I am the first owner this motorcycle. It is in excellent condition I have all corresponding paperwork dating back to the original purchase from the dealer. This baby has always been stored in doors and never driven on any road with salt. I have always waited for two good rainfalls in the beginning of the year to wash the salt off from winter before I rode.

I am selling for quite a few reasons as this point. I just purchased a 2012 Ultra Limited and the woman prefers to ride on the Ultra so we don’t ever use it. Cannot blame her though. I originally was going to save my first bike for my grandson, and after much thinking, I would prefer to move into the WWII or 1940’s collector market. Let me assure you, it was a very tough decision that got me to this selling point.

The tires have roughly 1,200 miles on them. When I went to wash and take pictures for this add, the battery was dead. That means it has a brand spanking new battery too.

I don’t have a great video camera and plan to add videos to this add later this week.

It is fastest to text or email as I am not always in a position to make calls during the day.

Now… you are bidding on my first born, a tantalizing 690lb of Milwaukee heritage... Forged by the history of over 100 years of raw talent. Steel formed by delicate hands, blood, and a history like no other.

A construction fueled by the freedom of the road and high-octane petroleum. A legacy made of chrome that allows you to see only yourself looking back. As though it is a mirror, so revealing it shows your true purpose.

The low profile Fatboy prose proves that a low center of gravity will always stand firm. Only a single linkage arm resounds the name of its origins as it teaches you names are of no importance. Its only purpose is to remind you that both of you have transformed, and to remind each of us what we once were.

With its wide shoulders, the front stance has a single headlight to guide your journey and show your future. With its engine guard providing the wide look, it also allows you to kick your feet up and relax on the long haul. It is that one piece of equipment that provides piece of mind knowing that whatever the road throws at you, she will be kept safe.

The revolution of the confederacy pasted to the sheet metal shows this is about you and not those who try to control you. Its flag has been draped over to remind you this was once about the little man. The skulls of those lost fighting for that belief are the only past that remains. It weapons are worn in the form of cannons and revolvers. A constant reminder shown as you ride, to remind you and others of the brave men who fought against big government.

The grips are lowered, with fat drag bars. The controls slightly swept back to give you the world at your fingertips. It is about the world coming to you rather than you reaching out for the world and allowing you to lose the real world stress knowing everything comes to you in due time.

With the directional hidden, you know you are bound by only your immediate thought of where to turn, letting the road fully guide your journey.

The single dial lets you know only the speed, full tank of fuel, and miles logged is important out there and tells the true story.

Its belly has been stretched to lengthen its take on the world... To give you a few more inches worth of freedom to ride.

Its rumble shows you that the power is yours to be tamed. The two mirrors shake to keep the past blurry so you can focus your energy solely on your future.

The heart of this beast lies in the racing kit and dyno tuning. A sleeper always ready to strike and never looking as though you are able to attack. Not built for speed, to afford you more time to get to your destination and create your destiny.

The sound echoes through the streets and reminds you that car alarms are based on vibration. The mixture of your emotion and the throttle forces the rubber to attack the road as the Python exhaust bellows out a blue flame of pure power ready to bite.

Its exhaust shows signs of passengers. The foot traffic of your life and those who have experienced the journey with you. Those you have held dear as though they have somehow placed their mark on your life.

The license plate lies down as the rear end narrows out. The encapsulating feeling that as you push forward your worries must narrow out.

What is not for sale is my soul... What I can sell you is only a piece of it... a lonely 2006 Harley Davidson Fatboy.

Some of the most notable options include;

Fuel Injected

Racing Kit

Python Pipes (with removable baffle)

Security System

Stretched Tank (internally lined after stretched)

Paint (Civil War Theme)

Badlander Seat

Drag Bars

Chrome Braided Cables

Engine Guard

Matching Rims and Pulley

Chrome Swing-Arm

Kuryakyn Rear Tail Light

Matching Floorboards/Grips/Pedals/Pegs

Chrome Belt Guard

Removable Windshield

Sissy Bar

and much more...