Underground Parts


Parts and Accessories for all Motorcycles and ATV's


After eleven years in the motorcycle industry, working in various capacities with a variety of motorcyles from Harley-Davidson to Honda to Victory and more, I have decided to open my own parts store here in Hayward, California. We are authorized dealers with Drag Specialties, Parts Unlimited, Tucker Rocky, Bikers Choice and Western Power Sports. There is also a full service shop connected to us that can service all types of motorcycles and ATV's. Call, text, or e-mail us for any pricing or assistance needed on parts or service. http://www.yelp.com/biz/midnight-mechanix-hayward www.dragspecialties.com www.parts-unlimited.com www.bikerschoice.com www.tuckerrocky.com www.wps-inc.com


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