Hi everyone, I never post on any forum... Anywhere. Only the the fevered longing for my Tesla (confirmed Tuesday), and the accompanying psychotic/obsessive reading, has lured me from my lurking. I feel a visceral need for connection and commiseration to anesthetisize the pining in my chest. I'm 45 years old... I should be better than this. How can I be debilitatingly obsessed with a car? Am I six years old looking under the Christmas tree? It's unseemly. Alas, all I could think of was to ask for feedback as I contemplate a name for my soon arrival. Pearl white, black interior 75D, loaded with everything except rear facing seats and air suspension. I normally prefer ominous and manly appellations, but pearl white doesn't seem to invite this. How about: ArcAngel? Dumb? Inspired? Effeminate? Clever? I can't believe I just typed this post. What the @&&$ is happening to me?