TexasKnucklehead
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Saturday was the clubs annual election of officers at joint meetings on Lake Livingston. I filled the TR3 with gas en route to pick up my wife after her yoga class. We made it on time to the later of the meetings and managed a few challenge pictures on the way back to get her car. We dropped her car off at the house and drove the TR3 to a friends another hour and a half into "the country" in the other direction. We spent the night and headed home in the morning with skies that looked like rain was certain. After spots of water appeared on the bugged up windshield, my wife double checked the weather with her i-phone. It was not to rain until Monday, so we figured there must be some mistake -they couldn't put it on the internet if it wasn't true, and we weren't going to stop and put the roof on. A little while later I had to run the wipers. It wasn't long until the bugs were all cleared from the windscreen. I was glad my sun visor was blown off my head on the return trip from the meeting and I was forced to wear a ball cap. The cap keeps my head much drier than the visor. We also noticed that those great looking wind visors I installed on the side of the windshield don't do much for wind, but they do a great job of keeping the rain out. The weather cooperated perfectly because every time we had to stop at a signal light in the little towns, the rain stopped with us. At 75mph, driving on 2 lane roads, the rain-x makes the wiper speed seem unimportant, and the rain just blows on by. We were probably the only people that were smiling at laughing down the road. We made it back into the garage, still as dry as when we left, and drove almost 300 miles without running out of gas (or breaking down).
In a nut shell, we went for a relatively uneventful drive in the TR3.
In a nut shell, we went for a relatively uneventful drive in the TR3.