#0550 Motorcycle Vest Path First Class Lady Red Rose For Lady Rider on 2040-parts.com
Houston, Texas, United States
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#0550 MOTORCYCLE VEST PATH FIRST CLASS LADY RED ROSE for lady rider
you are bidding on a brand new embroidered vest patch. It is APX 3.75 x 2.25" in GRAY, GREEN & RED, with a plastic coating on the back, best if sewed onto any surface. This patch will make a nice addition to your vest. 1. For multiple purchases: Please check out on one invoice to get the shipping and handling discount. For more information on S&H discounts, click on the shipping and payment tab. If you do not know how to check out on 1 invoice….ASK me or eBay’s help desk!
Thank you for looking, Big Dave On Apr-16-05 at 12:31:34 PDT, seller added the following information:
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