Specialties
Cub Cadet lawnmowers, Yanmar tractors, Kawasaki parts and service, Arctic Cat ATV's, Tomberlin ATV's and Scooters, Kymco UTV's and Scooters, Hammerhead Go-karts, used cars, used 4 wheelers, used motorcycles, used ATV's , used lawnmowers, parts
History
Established in 1987.
I started out working on bicycles.
I would find bicycles that were thrown away. I would fix them up and put them in my mother's yard sales. I was around 10. I would always have several bicycles. Most of my friends had just one and I liked being the kid with all the bicycles. I would find old bikes, paint them, repair them and sell them or trade them. It was a lot of fun for a boy growing up in the South with a lot of time on his hands.
At 13, I moved into motorcycles. Everybody came to my house to get their motorcycles running or get their flat tires fixed.
I got a nice Honda XL 125 one day and if you were a young boy in the 70's, you know this was a great motorcycle to have. I was always working on motorcycles, trying to make them better and faster. One day my father took me to a motorcycle repair shop in the country. It was a one-man shop. There wasn't much to it, but to a teenage boy who loved working on motorcycles and trading them, it looked like a diamond mine.
Meet the Business Owner: David H.
I started out working on bicycles.
I would find bicycles that were thrown away. I would fix them up and put them in my mother's yard sales. I was around 10. I would always have several bicycles. Most of my friends had just one and I liked being the kid with all the bicycles. I would find old bikes, paint them, repair them and sell them or trade them. It was a lot of fun for a boy growing up in the South with a lot of time on his hands.
At 13, I moved into motorcycles. Everybody came to my house to get their motorcycles running or get their flat tires fixed.
I got a nice Honda XL 125 one day and if you were a young boy in the 70's, you know this was a great motorcycle to have. I was always working on motorcycles, trying to make them better and faster. One day my father took me to a motorcycle repair shop in the country. It was a one-man shop. There wasn't much to it, but to a teenage boy who loved working on motorcycles and trading them, it looked like a diamond mine.
