... when, after 6 months and 6000 miles, you STILL turn around and look at it after parking and walking away.
... when, after slamming through the gears downshifting and regen braking down the freeway ramp, you still have the BrammoGrin (tm).
... when, after long ago giving out all the company brochures to onlookers, you print up your own fact sheet, carry a bunch with you, and delight in educating interested spectators.
... when even a Monday morning commute is an event to be highly anticipated, silently lane-splitting through 10 miles of freeway parking lot.
