tacochris
Cruisin' on my Bluebird
You did read my story right? I didnt wait to go pick up the bike so there was no "snoozing". The lady responded one time, ignored the rest of my messages over the month I messaged about it (other than messaging one time and saying she would call me tomorrow), then randomly messaged me and told me it was still available a month later saying it was available and I could come get it.Maybe I have a thicker hide than most but that will be the day I would cry and loose sleep over a bicycle!!! I have had that kind of thing happen to me I just move on. I typically don't buy stuff off of Facebook, Craiglist to many shallow people on there playing these kind of games. I have learned a long time ago to be patient. The best time to buy something is when its in front of you for sale that is why I have my wallet loaded with cash at all times. Waiting a day to go pick it up is a mistake if that Cycletruck meant that much to you you should have forced the issue to pick it up immediately. Like the old saying goes You wait You're late!! Another one will come along.
I begged to come get it that night (it was 9pm at night) but the lady said they were at a concert and I couldnt come till the next day in the afternoon. I was at my nieces ice skating recital when I texted and I was ready to literally bail. I assured them I had money in my wallet in my back pocket and I will send a deposit or something to insure it was mine and I was 100% sold and they assured me once again it was mine and never once told me or even bothered to hint there was another person coming in the morning. Also the people withheld the address saying they would send it to me in the morning when I could set my met. I was nothing if not vigilant about it and literally set alarms on my phone daily to check on it.
I know that some of you guys dont lose sleep over bikes but this means a hell of alot more to me than it does to you guys......Im sorry if Im weird or odd but thats just how I am.
This whole thread was just a means for me to vent and get it off my chest so i could move on and let it go because I know alot of folks here felt my pain. It was never meant to question my love of bikes or my ability to "suck it up and move on" or even my methods of getting old bikes. This was one of those situations where I literally did everything right and the spawn of satan seller lied to me and did the opposite of what the b%^& agreed to do.
I dont mean to sound irritated or anything, its just I followed and chased this bike for over a month and was on it like "stink on sh^&" as my dad would say, down to the last second and lost alot of sleep and got up early alot of days to stay on it. It meant alot to me because Ive been after an original survivor cycle truck I can afford for longer than I can remember and this one was literally the pinnacle of what i had dreamed of. I was crushed in every sense of the word and I needed to vent so i wouldnt get too down.
To some people these bikes are just things, to me they mean way more than I can explain but that will never make sense to people. thanks for listening