alien13
Hardcore RCTalk User
I recently posted the sale of my 78 Honda Hawk CB400 on craigslist. Today I got an email on it from somebody stating he wanted to buy it, and he left his number. I called him, and he spoke in broken english. He kept asking if it was a cb750, and if I would sell just the carb. I told him at least two to three times that it was a cb400, and that I am only willing to sell the whole bike. So finally, it seemed as if he was willing to buy the bike, and asked if he could come see it. (the bike is torn down, I'm selling it as a project/parts bike)
So he finally shows up, with a friend, in a car. I think it was a Tercel. His friend stayed in the car, while he came to the shed with me. I uncovered the bike, he said it was f'in junk, and proceeded to pick up the carb and examine it. He kept asking to buy just the carb, even offered me his in trade, which was pretty odd, why would I want to sell a junk carb with the bike?
He held it for a while, the whole time I insisted that the parts themselves were not for sale, and he kept telling me that it was too small anyway. Finally he left, walking back to his car very slowly, and driving away slowly afterwards.
I didn't get his license plate, but I think the car was a green Toyota Tercel. I have two phone numbers for him and his email address, so I guess if anything happens, I at least have something to offer to the police.
When I get a bad feeling, people around me worry. I have a bad feeling this time, and I can't shake it.
So he finally shows up, with a friend, in a car. I think it was a Tercel. His friend stayed in the car, while he came to the shed with me. I uncovered the bike, he said it was f'in junk, and proceeded to pick up the carb and examine it. He kept asking to buy just the carb, even offered me his in trade, which was pretty odd, why would I want to sell a junk carb with the bike?
He held it for a while, the whole time I insisted that the parts themselves were not for sale, and he kept telling me that it was too small anyway. Finally he left, walking back to his car very slowly, and driving away slowly afterwards.
I didn't get his license plate, but I think the car was a green Toyota Tercel. I have two phone numbers for him and his email address, so I guess if anything happens, I at least have something to offer to the police.
When I get a bad feeling, people around me worry. I have a bad feeling this time, and I can't shake it.