I sell cars for fun and profit.
(that’s me donating some profit to
Turning Point Youth Residential Treatment Center)
I don’t know about you, but I’m a relationship guy. I want to put in the work once, and then trust that trust.
What happens when you buy your Ford Truck, then your wife’s Chrysler minivan, your daughter’s first Pontiac, a KIA for your son, and a Jeep for the weekends? You worked with 5 different dealers and five different salesmen on five different transactions – and formed not one relationship. I could have gotten you all five, and the camper.
I used to manage bars, but I had to get out of that scene.
I learned to sell cars. I’m good at it. Between you and me, I don’t really like learning new things.
I’m a “car guy” but not mechanically inclined. I’m an enthusiast. Put me under a lift with a wrench and I’m lost. But give me the Car & Driver article on the latest Porsche and I’ll be happily lost for hours.
I’m not a fast-talkin’, hip-shootin’ sales shark.
I’m a slow-talker.
A listener.
Like a bartender.
You know what you want. It’s my job to go get it.
I grew up in Wyoming. For High School, I found myself in Brooklyn, NYC. Then it was back to UW for college. Since then I’ve been bouncing between Fort Collins & Colorado Springs.
Oh yeah, GO Avs!
