My car is named Moxie. (You know, like: "This girl's got moxie!")
I also have a swell little hammer named Agnes. I just bought a really cool mid-century modern chair with mustard yellow cushions from 1955 for my new apartment, and I named him Gary. My favorite beer glass is named Kramer.
Unfortunately for those who know me, this little "quirk" of mine is somehow both a feature and a bug... so to speak.
Anyway, this otherwise annoying habit does have its uses. Particularly when it comes to naming things that are supposed to be named — like teams!