HO CDX Slalom Ski w/ Dual Bindings
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Printed Date: November-27-2024 at 8:20am
Topic: HO CDX Slalom Ski w/ Dual Bindings
Posted By: JR_VIC
Subject: HO CDX Slalom Ski w/ Dual Bindings
Date Posted: July-23-2009 at 2:45am
Item for sale is an HO 69" CDX (Wade Cox) Adrenaline Slalom Ski with double 98 Pro Wrap Bindings in size Large. The ski was bought in 96 for about $600 and is used but in great condition for a 96 Slalom Ski. Price is $75 plus $10 for shipping/paypal fees.
Thanks! ------------- "That's not a Snow Cone that's my Ring!" |
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Posted By: Hollywood
Date Posted: July-23-2009 at 1:40pm
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Damn it I'd pay full price just for the bindings if they were XL. Shouldn't have trouble selling this! ------------- |
Posted By: critter
Date Posted: July-23-2009 at 3:35pm
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I do not see where the binding size is identifed.
What size are they ? I have size 12 feet and need to verify that the binding would fit me without loosing circulation. ------------- 1980 Ski Nautique 1966 Barracuda |
Posted By: Hollywood
Date Posted: July-23-2009 at 4:35pm
I wear a 11-12 also and would not want to ski HO Larges. This is a fairly advanced stick also.. ------------- |
JR_VIC wrote:Posted By: JR_VIC
Date Posted: July-23-2009 at 5:30pm
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It is in the first line but the boots are size Large...hope that helps.
Thanks! ------------- "That's not a Snow Cone that's my Ring!" |
Posted By: Air206
Date Posted: July-23-2009 at 6:50pm
While High End, it is a little more forgiving.......CDX-1 has widened fore and mid-body compared to a "traditional" slalom (like Mapple of Rocket)... Nice ski for a big fella with feet smaller than mine......Darn!!  ------------- https://tinyurl.com/y6t5e3bu" rel="nofollow - 04 Air206 http://tinyurl.com/9urzgls" rel="nofollow - 91 Barefoot 78 SkiTiq |
Posted By: trihartsfield
Date Posted: July-23-2009 at 11:48pm
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It has been a long time since I actually bought skis. What size foot will large bindings? If they will fit a size 9-10 foot I am very interested. Let me know. How do you want to contact me?
Chris ------------- Chris |
Posted By: Terp
Date Posted: July-24-2009 at 1:11am
| JR, if Chris(trihartsfield) doesn't take it I definitely will. E-mail or call me...BeAnOriole@yahoo.com or 301.325.9758. |
Posted By: JR_VIC
Date Posted: July-24-2009 at 1:42am
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Chris I am a size 9.5 foot and the boots are great for that size range. If you want the ski click on my user name then you can e-mail directly and I will respond back with a total including shipping. E-mail as soon as you can becasue there are a few others interested as well.
Thanks! ------------- "That's not a Snow Cone that's my Ring!" |
Posted By: JR_VIC
Date Posted: July-24-2009 at 8:10pm
Terp...to be fair I guess I'll wait to hear from Chris by mid morning on Saturday and if I don't hear back I call or shoot you a Paypal invoice. Talk to you soon. Thanks! ------------- "That's not a Snow Cone that's my Ring!" |
Posted By: trihartsfield
Date Posted: July-24-2009 at 9:34pm
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JR
I sent you an e-mail with my phone number. I will take the ski. Sorry about the delay my wife and I went to St. Louis today to get my boat. Will wait on your call. Chris ------------- Chris |
Posted By: trihartsfield
Date Posted: July-25-2009 at 9:26am
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JR or you can send me an e-mail. ------------- Chris |
Posted By: JR_VIC
Date Posted: July-26-2009 at 3:29am
Chris...just sent you an e-mail with the details. Thanks! ------------- "That's not a Snow Cone that's my Ring!" |
Posted By: gun-driver
Date Posted: July-28-2009 at 6:55pm
| JR you selling everything to pay for all that engine chrome and stainless hose. ha ha |
Posted By: JR_VIC
Date Posted: July-30-2009 at 2:55am
That's an accurate statement...the ski has been SOLD to Chris! Thanks! ------------- "That's not a Snow Cone that's my Ring!" |
Posted By: lookme875
Date Posted: November-28-2009 at 1:07am
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