Ghost

When my sister passed, my brother-in-law transferred the leasing of her car to me and my girlfriend.

Like many cars these days, this one is white. I wanted to give it a name, because even though I haven't owned many cars in my life, they've all had names: Flipper, Dragon, Biscuit, Major Tom.

Sometimes the trunk door will open on its own. We leave the car and — there it goes, the trunk pops open.

So we named the car Ghost. It's white and the ghost of my sister is playing tricks on us. It's exactly the kind of joke she would do.