My life with Ford Rangers
My love for Rangers also started before I was even 12 years old. Back in the spring of 1988 my dad needed a small truck to use around the house, and something with a stick-shift to teach both of us kids to drive on. He insisted that we learn on a manual trans; saying that if we could drive a manual, we could drive anything. After a month or two of looking and driving several used compact trucks that were popular in the 80's, Dad settled on a Metallic Blue 1986 Ford Ranger Supercab that was very plain. It had the fuel injected 2.3 liter 4 cylinder engine and a 5-speed transmission and 2wd. It was optioned with an AM/FM radio and power steering and the aforementioned Supercab with the folding jumpseats. AC consisted of rolling the windows down! When I say it had a blue vinyl interior, it was all blue vinyl!

And boy did it get hot in the VA summer heat!
But that little 4 cylinder took all the abuse we could dish out on it and did everything we ever asked of it. And we asked it to do things that no 4-cylinder Ranger had any business doing! But it did it and kept coming back for more. In 1992 I got my learner's permit and again that Ranger was there to take more abuse as another teenager learned how to drive on him. My sister burned up the clutch but I took out the right-front fender trying to negotiate an exit ramp.

Unfortunately that wouldn't be the only time I wrecked him. To say my driving days got off to a rough start would be an understatement! LOL Somewhere along the way I also got the notion that I could go four-wheeling with a 2wd truck

. That didn't work out well but we survived! I also got the notion that I could drive it like Dale Earnhardt. We survived that too, barely!
When I graduated from high school, my dad was running a body shop and his gift to me was to repaint the truck for me since by this time years of hard work and teenage pranks were taking their toll on the body. So we replaced the front bumper since it was banged up (my fault again), straightened that front fender, and swapped in a new Kenwood stereo system that I bought with all new speakers, including two in the blank spots in the rear seat area that higher-optioned trucks would have had from the factory. I was off to college in a few months with a more personalized truck

By this time the Ranger had earned the name Grumpy because he was starting to get rather temperamental on me. But Dad had taught me a lot about how to keep it going and I always managed to nurse the Grump back to health. When I went to college, I was taking Dad's only truck, so in the fall of 1995 he treated himself to a brand new 1996 Ranger XLT standard cab 2wd, except this one had the 3.0 Vulcan V6 with the familiar 5-speed transmission. That truck eventually soldiered on for over 250k before being traded for a larger truck.
By 1997 my Grumpy wasn't doing so well and started running rough. And this time I couldn't seem to solve the problem. So I took it to a mechanic in the little town where I was going to school, and he gave me the bad news: a wiped lobe on the cam. Basically my little four banger was terminal. After discussing this with Dad, we decided to bring the truck home in a couple months for summer and we'd decide then what to do. So at the end of the the semester I loaded Grumpy down with all my stuff and made the 300+ mile drive home; driving slow and careful the whole trip.
Looking back, we wish we would have invested some more money into Grumpy for a rebuilt motor but we didn't. Instead the decision was made to sell him and buy something else. So we found a 1986 Chrysler LeBaron Turbo and I spent a few years in the MOPAR world. That turned to be a BIG mistake, and a very costly mistake as that 86 Chrysler was so bad that it was dangerous to drive! After it caught fire and burned up 6 months after buying it, I wound up in a used Dodge Dakota Sport and was living at home while going to school and working full-time. The Dakota was a hard worker but broke a lot too. When the Dakota was ready to be retired after being totaled in December 2001, I saw the light of the blue oval again and found a really nice, well-cared for 1995 Ranger XLT Supercab in burgundy red. Old Red as this one came to be called, was equipped with the 3.0 Vulcan V6, automatic, and 2wd. Old Red proved to be a very reliable, and very comfortable work horse. The 3.0 Vulcan motor gets some negative reviews on these threads because it's not the most powerful block in the world, and that may be true. But the pushrod, cast iron block of the 3.0 is simply dead reliable and will run forever with even minimal care. Old Red's willingness to work, but small size was eventually the reason I sold him.
By 2006 I decided that I needed an 8' F-150 and could afford a brand new truck. So I ordered a new F-150 XL standard cab/8' with the old 4.2 V6 and my 5-speed transmission.

Since I had to get 2wd to get the 5-speed I ordered the 3.55 limited-slip diff. I got it in Metallic Blue, just like ol' Grumpy. That F-150 lasted me for over 10 years, saw me move to Pittsburgh to start my career, and saw me get married. I'm now on my second F-150 and starting to realize that I simply don't need the full-size truck anymore.
I am looking forward to getting a new Ranger, but not for another few years. I would like to get an XLT Supercab in either Lightning Blue or the Flame Red with the Chrome package and 4wd now. Though I may even get a 2wd with just a locking diff for the white stuff. It's still fun to get out and play on a trail once in a while, but I don't do it that much anymore. I guess I'm starting to get old and realize that stuff gets expensive!

I would prefer that Ford expand the choice of engines to include something naturally aspirated. The last time I had anything with a turbo was a very bad experience and I just don't trust them.
I never have gotten over my love for early Rangers and would like to get another 86-88 Supercab 4x4 to restore/build with a 4.0 swap. For a driver my 95 XLT was one of the most comfortable trucks I ever owned. I miss both of my Rangers, but for different reasons as they each had their own unique attributes.