Miss Trixie! She’s my brothers car, and he bought it from a cousin. We’re not sure if the cousin named her or if they got her with the name, but she’s been a great car and we don’t dare change her name!
@Allie my best friend and I had an old beat up pick up truck that we would drive around on his farmland back in the day. We named it Black Betty and we loved that thing. It had bullet holes in the door and a bird’s nest in the air conditioner, but we loved her.
We would sometimes stack up plastic 55 gallon drums like bowling pins and set them up at one end of the field. We’d drive to the other end and floor it and run headlong into the drums to see how far we could knock them. Good times.