so my pops calls and says hes in town and we should do lunch. so i go its the usual meaningless bull shit that i expected. then he decides to cosign for a loan, which throws me off but im like ok lets give it a try. so we go in the dealership and the sales guy"cliff"(to whom my wife claims is kissing ass so much that his whole face is brown) says what kind of bike do you want and im like gsxr 1000. he runs the credit while my dad and i are forced to make small talk for the next thirty minutes, the whole time im like dear god in heaven will this guy(cliff) just tell me im denied so i can go to work. then he comes out and says i have bad news, cant get you the bike you wanted. wait so you can get me a bike and he says yes so long story short i have a honda shadow 750. yay now im gonna go play at andys