Used Ford Escape for Sale in Portland, OR

Drive to the beach with my girlfriend. Me driving and her hair blowing in the wind. We had a good time driving to the coast.

It drove great when it was running, which wasn't often. The first time an engine blew was the most memorable event that I can think of. We returned to the dealer - engine knocking, and told the agent that sold us what he called "a wonderful vehicle", that we wanted our money back. He said, "Oh we can't do that. It's only worth 6000 or so running and you owe way more that that. We can put you in another vehicle for 8k." At that point I begin to tear up knowing that we had trusted the wrong dealership. The agent hands me a tissue, leaves the room and proceeds to laugh out load with the other agents because he made me cry. This pissed my husband off, so when the agent returned and asked us how he could get us into another vehicle... my husband looked the agent in the eye, laughed out load, gave him a wry grin, said no thanks, took my hand and we drove the knocking thing off the lot with all of them staring in disbelief through the showroom window. Crooks and Liars! (...pretty memorable)