well.... i got an answer for ya.... after sixteen years in miami beach and XTS 3000's, i was in a cuban sandwich shop on austin street in Forest Hills, and in saunters two (obviously overworked, underpaid, tired, harassed, grumpy disheveled detectives with their vertex radios showing loud and clear. i talked to 'em, explained i was a ham, and was curious if they liked the new radios.
with their world-weary eyes, looking at me like i was definitely an EDP (new yawk pd slang for an emotionally disturbed person, which the pd years ago would call a PSYCHO, until the ACLU got on
their ass BIG time and made he pd stop that stuff and become more"politically correct......)
anywho, they just shrugged their shoulders in that couldn't-care-less manor, just waiting for the clock to chime in for their check-out time and said they were OK, but they didn't think they'd be as durable as motos...