I wish I trusted other road users enough to have a motorcycle!

I don't think about gender in relation to my vehicles, but I do get sufficiently attached to them to anthropomorphize them in some way. When that happens, it feels a little weird to just say "it."

One of my cars, Perseverance (who my other bike is named after), was male because my sweetie Lisa decided he was while we were taking a road trip in him. Good enough for me. *grins*