So I have a story to tell and it may hit home to some of you motorcyclists:
Over the last couple of weeks, I have been working on trading in my Jeep Wrangler
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on a new motorcycle. A Triumph Bonneville. Beautiful.
So after 3 trips to the dealership (about 45 minutes driving each way), several hours of negotiation and shopping for accessories, and dealing with car/bike salesmen (not my favorite people in the world, but this one wasn't too bad), I had agreed to a deal.
Financing approved, Accessories Picked, Bike Prepped, ready to go.
Yeah, Right...
So I arrive there about an hour before they said the bike would be ready, figuring paperwork, license plates, etc. would take that long...
Anyway, we get everything ready, signed, etc and I'm putting on my new gear to ride and they tell me there's a problem. They want a bigger down payment and are increasing my finance rate.
I promptly say "Fuck You" and leave. No Deal.
So now I'm sitting here with no pretty new bike, a Jeep I don't really want, and a feeling that I'm not sure if I was being screwed or if these guys were just dumb. They claimed it was a simple screwup and I'm usually inclined to believe people.

py Fucking day. At least I didn't have to ride home in the torrential rain hitting Connecticut as we speak.
Oh well... Anyone want to buy a Jeep?
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