
Well it is the end of an era in the Cranney/ Zollinger family. This week Nathan sold our blue Ford Ranger. Normally, the selling of a vehicle probably wouldn't call for much of even a second thought but this truck has a lot of memories attached and has been around for a lot of time. My dad bought this car when I was barely a teenager. My fondest memories of this truck included being my dad's travelling partner. We would travel to Idaho to visit our family and to go to our cabin. Sometimes he would even let me bring Valerie and we would sit for hours sewing doll clothes and listening to Garth Brooks in the tape deck.
When I was 15 and learning how to drive it was pretty hard to get my parents to take me out to practice. After much begging, I am sure, Missy offered to take me to learn how to drive. She took me out to Backus Hwy and gave me my first lesson. I will always be grateful for that memory of not only the truck but of my sister.
Eventually my dad needed to part with the truck and, although I do not recall every detail, Missy was the one to purchase it from my dad. A couple of months before Nate and I were to get married Nate had to find another vehicle so his brother, Gavin, could have the Jeep to drive when he turned 16. Missy had had the truck for sale in the newspaper for several months with no luck. Luckily for us it hadn't been sold, because we really needed that truck, and she sold it to us.
The truck was in good hands with Nathan. When it needed anything, Nate, put blood, sweat and tears into it to keep it running. He's worked on just about everything you possibly can on a vehicle and probably then some. We took the truck on our 1st anniversary trip to California. We laughed as we drove this muddy, beat up (well loved), truck down Rodeo Dr. next to all the Mercedes and Jaguars. It was a scene straight out of the Beverly Hillbillies! We also took shelter in it when we went camping and our tent didn't have a rain cover when we needed it most. We discovered the truck was the absolute best option for drive-in movies. With the shell and a good stereo it was like it was our own movie theatre. We would put an air mattress and a whole bunch of pillows and have a great time!
Our girls have loved it as well. The biggest treat of all for them was to ride in Daddy's truck to go anywhere. Both Emma and Lila got to ride in Daddy's truck to go on a Daddy daughter date after getting potty-trained.
I am sure there are more memories that I am missing. Right here in the moment it is hard remember all of the good times that I know are associated with this truck. I would love to hear any memories that any of my family and friends have. You can email them to me at nahan21@hotmail.com or drop me a note on my Facebook page. All of this was brought about because Nate was able to get himself a new truck after the Ranger had run on its last legs. When we posted it on KSL it was only a matter of hours before someone contacted us. This person's family had hit some hard times and needed a vehicle at a good price and was handy enough to make the Ranger run a bit longer. We hope that they will grow to love that truck as much as we have and wish them all the best.
Good-bye old truck...