When I got my first BII (my ranger was my first truck), I knew I couldn't just bring it home. Not only was parking limited, but my parental units would blow a head gasket. So I got a family friend to store it for me (he has over 100 Ford trucks), and would go over there to work on it. Being a dumb kid, I thought my parents wouldn't catch on... they did, right about the same time some old lady decided to broadside my Ranger. So since I was in college and needed transportation, the BII was it. Cheaper than having a rental car, although I was working on it at least once a week to keep 'er goin, lol. That ate a couple valves just before I got my Ranger back from the shop so I convinced my parents it wasn't worth selling cuz I wouldn't get anything for it. So it went back over the family friend's place an sat.
Then I picked up another BII and towed it over there. Then I fixed up that one an brought it home when we moved. Then I bought a parts BII and towed it up to the friend's. Then brought my old BII home to work on. Then I got a parts Ranger. Then I got my F-150.
And now, my crowning achievement... I got dad started on lawn tractors and finally convinced him to take a leap of faith....
I'm so proud of him now....
He bought a Ranger that doesn't run after all these years of harassing me....
Mom has been less than excited, lol.