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Northside Electric

Northside Electric began operations in 1978 with a handful of tools and a pick-up-truck. In the beginning, we provided our customers with fast and reliable electric service work, construction services, and generator installations. As the years passed, our ability to provide generator power continued to grow. As the demand for our services increased, we became focused on the generator market. For over 20 years, Northside has been dedicated to providing generator power to our customers. Today, we are the largest Generac dealer in Arkansas and are completely committed to providing generator power to our customers with top of the line equipment like Generac and Cummins, a full staff of factory trained service technicians, and fully stocked service trucks. Northside Electric has been awarded the prestigious distinction of being the first Premier Dealer for Generac in the Central Midwest Region. This award is based on a dealer’s commitment to provide a superior level of sales and service. These dealers maintain a qualified staff of factory-trained service technicians along with an ample parts inventory. Northisde Electric is the only Generac Premier dealer in Arkansas and one of only 22 Premier Generac Dealers in the nation. We will provide you a free power assessment to determine your Standby generator requirements, review the installations, and provide you a no obligation quote to complete the Standby generator installation. For qualified customers, we have financing available, 12 months same as cash, home improvement loans, or we accept Visa and MasterCard to make your purchase as easy as possible. In 2015, we moved to 6834 Congo Rd. We also added a new line called GE.

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