FORD = Fix Or Repair Daily. That being said, I've had some GREAT Fords (starting with a '49, brush-painted, 2-door sedan that hauled a lot of avid young hunters and their dogs, equipment, and game back in the early '60's.
It was:
1) A camper (tho somewhat cramped).
2) A kitchen (finished grilling Moose steaks inside the car in a sudden blizzard during a May Montana gopher safari when I was a kid; afterwards, Dad asked "WTF did you do in the car???"). The stone-bruised hole in the windshield made for a great "running Jack Rabbit shooting port" on night time hayfield adventures.).
3) A Jeep . . . that car went places that likely made Henry cringe . . .
4) A boat trailer . . . hauled a 4-man Army-Surplus rubber raft that actually fit 2 uncomfortably for 200-miles, one -way ( I think we glided over much of the trip).
5) The "Prom Express" (and exclusive romantic hideaway).
6) A really hideous shade of green (Dad & Uncle Helge must have been well-lubed when they painted that sucker).