Freebird
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- OWNER - I own a Hatteras Yacht
- Hatteras Model
- 58' TRIPLE CABIN (1970 - 1976)
Hey Ya'll,
Seein' as how topics has been kinda dull here lately, I thought I'd share a funny story with you that happened to me on Wednesday. As you may have noticed, I've got my 41DC for sale, and I have it advertized in the local paper. If you've really been payin' attention, you'll also know I have a '90 Sea Ray 310 Sundancer for sale too! It too is advertized in the local paper. I keep both of 'em at Caney Creek Marina, and they are two slips away from each other. If I hadn't bought that Sea Ray back in March, I wouldn't have ended up with my 41DC in May. I had to walk past that 41DC when I went to play with my Sea Ray. I seen it and fell in luv. Then I seen ole' FREEBIRD last month, and fell in luv agin'. Like I said earlier, all this luvin' is gittin' expensive, so I've got the Sea Ray and the 41DC up for sale.
I've had bunches of calls about my 41DC (mostly tire kickers) and quite a few about my 310 (more tirekickers). Wednesday afteroon I had a call from a feller who said he'd seen my ad in the paper for the boat for sale, and wanted to know where it wuz and when he could see it. I told him where it wuz and told him my office was only 15 minutes from the marina. He sounded real intrested and asked if he could come down now. I said (hell) yeah. He was close by, so I jumped on my Hog and headed for the marina. When I got there I noticed a couple of young fellers sittin' in the parkin' lot. I walked past them, said howdy, and went on through the gate onto the dock. About that time my cell rang, and it was that feller who called. He said "I'm here, was that you that just got off the Harley"? I looked back over my shoulder and said "yeah Bubba, thats me". I went back and let 'em through the gate and proceeded to head twards the boat. I was thinkin' to myself, boy, this is gonna be a waist of time. This little feller couldn't have been more than 20 years old, with a shaggy hair cut and a big ole' tattoo that covered his whole right arm. Then he made the statement that he'd already talked to his banker, and he was pre-approved for the loan to buy the boat. The only thing was that his banker had to come look at the boat before sealin' the deal. Then he started talkin' about havin' to install an MRI at a hospital in Nashville next week. Oh son, I've got me a live one here! I know better than to judge a book by its cover, people used to do that to me when I was his age even though I didn't have a shaggy hair cut or a tattoo. I was buyin' high dollar stuff when I was his age and surprised many a stuck-up salesman (I still do for that matter). We got out to ole' NANCY CAY and I suddenly realized that I had forgot my dang key to the door. I told the ole' boy what I done, and told him I might have lead him on a wild goose chase. I crawled up on the boat and told him I'd check the doors just to be sure. As I knowed they would be, the doors was locked. I said well, at least you can come up here and peep thru the windows and see what she looks like on the inside. All of a sudden there was a funny look on this little fellers face, and he looked at me real puzzled and all and said "I'm here to look at the Allison?". Oh ship! I plum forgot I had a little 15 foot speed boat for sale in the Bargain Mart for $2,500! I'd had so many calls on the big boats, I just assumed that's what he wanted to look at. I got tickled and told him he'd drove right by it on the way in because it was at my warehouse where I'd just come from. I told him to foller me back and I'd show it to him. Turns out he thought it was a bowrider despite the description I had in the Bargain Mart which read "two seater speed/ski boat". Needless to say, it ain't no bowrider, so he wuzn't intrested. Well I reckon that's what I get for having too many boats for sale.
Seein' as how topics has been kinda dull here lately, I thought I'd share a funny story with you that happened to me on Wednesday. As you may have noticed, I've got my 41DC for sale, and I have it advertized in the local paper. If you've really been payin' attention, you'll also know I have a '90 Sea Ray 310 Sundancer for sale too! It too is advertized in the local paper. I keep both of 'em at Caney Creek Marina, and they are two slips away from each other. If I hadn't bought that Sea Ray back in March, I wouldn't have ended up with my 41DC in May. I had to walk past that 41DC when I went to play with my Sea Ray. I seen it and fell in luv. Then I seen ole' FREEBIRD last month, and fell in luv agin'. Like I said earlier, all this luvin' is gittin' expensive, so I've got the Sea Ray and the 41DC up for sale.
I've had bunches of calls about my 41DC (mostly tire kickers) and quite a few about my 310 (more tirekickers). Wednesday afteroon I had a call from a feller who said he'd seen my ad in the paper for the boat for sale, and wanted to know where it wuz and when he could see it. I told him where it wuz and told him my office was only 15 minutes from the marina. He sounded real intrested and asked if he could come down now. I said (hell) yeah. He was close by, so I jumped on my Hog and headed for the marina. When I got there I noticed a couple of young fellers sittin' in the parkin' lot. I walked past them, said howdy, and went on through the gate onto the dock. About that time my cell rang, and it was that feller who called. He said "I'm here, was that you that just got off the Harley"? I looked back over my shoulder and said "yeah Bubba, thats me". I went back and let 'em through the gate and proceeded to head twards the boat. I was thinkin' to myself, boy, this is gonna be a waist of time. This little feller couldn't have been more than 20 years old, with a shaggy hair cut and a big ole' tattoo that covered his whole right arm. Then he made the statement that he'd already talked to his banker, and he was pre-approved for the loan to buy the boat. The only thing was that his banker had to come look at the boat before sealin' the deal. Then he started talkin' about havin' to install an MRI at a hospital in Nashville next week. Oh son, I've got me a live one here! I know better than to judge a book by its cover, people used to do that to me when I was his age even though I didn't have a shaggy hair cut or a tattoo. I was buyin' high dollar stuff when I was his age and surprised many a stuck-up salesman (I still do for that matter). We got out to ole' NANCY CAY and I suddenly realized that I had forgot my dang key to the door. I told the ole' boy what I done, and told him I might have lead him on a wild goose chase. I crawled up on the boat and told him I'd check the doors just to be sure. As I knowed they would be, the doors was locked. I said well, at least you can come up here and peep thru the windows and see what she looks like on the inside. All of a sudden there was a funny look on this little fellers face, and he looked at me real puzzled and all and said "I'm here to look at the Allison?". Oh ship! I plum forgot I had a little 15 foot speed boat for sale in the Bargain Mart for $2,500! I'd had so many calls on the big boats, I just assumed that's what he wanted to look at. I got tickled and told him he'd drove right by it on the way in because it was at my warehouse where I'd just come from. I told him to foller me back and I'd show it to him. Turns out he thought it was a bowrider despite the description I had in the Bargain Mart which read "two seater speed/ski boat". Needless to say, it ain't no bowrider, so he wuzn't intrested. Well I reckon that's what I get for having too many boats for sale.

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