My daughter wants a cruiser, she is 11.
My son 3 1/2 has cruiser clothes, was brought home from the hospital in a 60. He loves "blue". He has a little drive car he calls his cruiser.
The wife yells cruiser from the living room when I am in the kitchen. She used to give me s***, now she is just as bad. She wants a 100 series. Wife will not let me sell the 40...like I really want to. She loves the 60.
Drove 200 miles out of my way in California just to go to SOR. I am wearing a cruiser T shirt under my sweatshirt right now.
I built my house with a 3 car garage just to house my cruisers.
Toilet has cruiser mags on the back, computer has cruiser wall paper, cruiser posters in my garage. Parts books, repair manuals are everywhere. I have spare parts taking over my garage.
I once spent 2 hours driving around looking for a 55 my wife said she saw in town. Never did find it but I found 3 40's.
I have hugged my 40. I talk to the 60 all the time while driving. They are like my children.
I will never own another vehicle. I have a sickness and apparantly it's hereditary and highly contageous.