What’s in a name?

Names mean something, right?

Mandy means “worthy of love,” seeing that it comes from Amanda—which, by the way, is NOT my name. Just so you know.

But last week, I officially registered my new-to-me car that I “bought” from my parents. (I say “bought,” because I simply took over the loan.)

Now comes the hard part, though. The car is mine. It’s registered to me in Tennessee. I’m making payments.

So the Camry needs a name.

Yes, I name my cars. Back in the day, there was Bessie Blue, my blue Pontiac Sunfire who’s name came from Bonnie Blue, Scarlett’s daughter in Gone with the Wind.

Then I bought Lady Jane Gray, my gray VW Jetta.

And now I have a red Toyota Camry hybrid who is currently nameless.

So ideas? I’m stuck. I just can’t come up with a name that reflects the car. I’ll take your suggestions into consideration. . . .