More ford horror stories here. Waaayyyy back in the '60s right after the Mustang came out I worked in an Auto parts store. We did some ford business before then, just steady. After the horse came out we had a lot of ford customers (yeah, right away and they were'nt even a year old yet). We quickly found out that most of the new parts for the new Mustang didn't fit, there were too many options. So we had to tell them to bring in their old water pump, or alternator or carb, or starter, etc., because whenever we looked it up in our books (no computers in those days), it was usually the wrong part. Hated it when I saw a ford pull up in the parking lot.
Can't bring myself to spell ford with a capital F. Ironically my very first car was a 1951 customized ford convertible, but it had a 324 Olds engine in it with a 4 speed hydromatic. Paid $75 for it, was beautiful.