And thank you for the welcome.
I've come to love this little anachronism, my 3W.
I love the twenty questions at stop lights ("What is it?"; "Did you build it?"; "How fast does it go?"; "What did it cost?").
I love the way that it makes people smile and laugh and the way it makes children giggle and point. [The ability to make HARD people (Detroiters) smile is worth every penny, friends. Every penny.]
I love feeling the bugs and gravel ricochet off my face (wear goggles, by the way).
I love the sound. I love the silly handling. I love the smell of the clutch and the heat of the pipes.
I could go on ...
If you're a 3W owner, you understand.
