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I affectionately call my 85 "The Flaming Pit" due to the flames on the hood and whenever something goes wrong, the money used to correct it just disappears down the money pit.
I used to have names for my other cars, Nelly was my Nova (Mom named that one), Pheobe was my Saturn SC, Betty was my Maiblu and the wife named our Mustang, Eleanor. We never came up with a name for this car, we're still trying to figure out her personality. She can be a real lady and other times a total bitch.
Lucille after a girl I dated in school. Crazy full of life and no matter what seemed like a good idea did whatever struck her at the moment. The name came to me driving the 91 home from Philly to CT on the day I bought it. In the middle of the NJ turnpike would hit some stretches of road and it was darting all over the place for no particular reason other than no doubt for me to pay attention. Though possibly shouldhave saved the name for the crap tires I took off and like magic goes pretty straight on all but the worst of roads now.
Vanna, because she is a girl; and she is cute and has curves. But the name comes from my father-in-law--Nurthing Van Doorn Bateson; his money paid for it
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