Fond memories of a Tripacer I met at a fuel and food stop.
We had looked at the long access road down to the left, longer highway back up hill to the right, and the only place to eat way over there.
I commented we would just go hungry for an hour or two, and those three guys in the Tripacer said "follow us, we came to eat here, our favorite place". We walked away from the drive down hill to the end of the runway nearest the restaurant, they pulled on the chain link fence, a slit opened, and through we went. Short walk accross the highway, and we were there.
We shared a table, the food was great, and I learned that the Tripacer may look slow, but it was close to our Cessna 172 for speed, fuel burn, and useful load. The biggest difference was the cost of purchase.
Paint was not as nice as the one in Jack's photo's, but probably original factory. It was hangar kept, and in nice shape.