I have named my car 'Princess'.
Not out of some teeny-bopper girly trend of everything pink and fluffy.
Not because her manufacturere was a royalty in any form (its a Honda Civic after all).
Not because I've run out of names....I'm bad as it is in naming things....just look at my cat.
No, I have named my car 'Princess' because she feels every pea-shaped bumps on the road and then tells me about it later.
I was driving on the 401 last night and honest to God I thought my wheels had come off as I kept swriving onto the next lane traffic. Yes granted, 401 is not a road but a stretched speed bump under construction, but even on the smooth Bayview Ave, she was definitely 'feeling' it. She has gotten worse with her whining khatkhat and knahknah and kachkach too.
Must marry the beautiful thing off soon when I can afford it.