"CAndy huh?"  Jim said look at Rae's car and then his own.  "Mine needs a name too.  Hmmm.  Something that personifies it.  Kickie?  Slappy? Yeah, I'll call it Slappy.  Alright, everyone in Slappy, but be gentle.  He's been a through a lot and the upholstery is't what it used to be."  He got behind the driver's seat and unlocked the passenger side.  "It's nice to meet you Rae.  I'm Jim, the bakery guy."  He started the car, after a few false starts, and headed off towards the other side of town, ignoring the little voice screaming that safety was the other way.