Cheese Balls and Alcohol

I said goodbye to my sweet Betty tonight. Betty is my Jeep Grand Cherokee that I have had for the past 8 years and I loved her. I still love her. But sadly Betty needed some repairs that were pretty spendy so I started looking at other vehicles.  Why is it that I felt like I was cheating on her by looking at other vehicles?? When discussing other vehicles I would talk softly and tell Steve to lower his voice so she wouldn't hear us talking about her fate - silly, I know.  I blame Disney and Pixar for making me think that cars have feelings. Maybe they do, but one thing is for sure - I have feelings and I am sad that Betty no longer belongs to me.  And yes when I left her at the dealership, I cried. I am still crying. Our poor sales guy didn't know what to do with me.  Here's something weird about me, well here is another thing that is weird about me. Those of you that know me, know that quite a few weird things are going on in this brain of mine, but this one is weird and