I gotta admit , ever since buying the Bat out of Hell album as a young teen , I dreamed of owning that silver black phantom bike . Many , many bikes and 35 years later , My Rocket is the closest thing to it . Even if I won the lottery and could afford a new R3 , my Torquemonster would stay . She sums up all my teenage years and altho I too , like
@scot in exile have a garage full of goats , I mean bikes !

My R3 holds a special place in my heart . From the seemingly impossible dreams from a hospital bed , to the bizzare way those dreams came true . Every time i wheel her out , the memories and uncertaincies of dark days are washed away by euphoria !
**** I'm romantic .