The list of troubles one forgets when airborne in a Can-Am Maverick X3 is significant. You?ll not give a second thought to your cross-threaded relationships with the in-laws. Your latest flurry of poor life choices will fade to insignificance. You?ll even dismiss the single inevitable event that accompanies every human flight: returning to Earth. Because, unlike as in any other vehicle, landing in this one utterly lacks consequence. Touching down in the X3 is a thing that happens in a heaven ruled by different physical laws. It?s a perfect blue morning in the Dolomites, a lungful of crisp Yosemite Valley air, a freshly cut alfalfa field in southern Michigan. READ MORE ??
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