The car is only "priceless" because I'd never put one on it!
When people ask me "What's this car worth?" (a question I really dislike), I just tell them A H-LL of a lot less than what it would take to make me sell it!
Jason, Dad never disliked the car, or really showed that he liked it either. He was just neutral about it. He'd help me work on it when I needed an extra pair of hands. He let me take up one side of the garage while one of his cars sat outside. Mom even washed it for me a couple times before I came home from college for the weekend. She wanted to make sure I had a clean car to take Janet out.
I had good parents. They didn't spoil me, but they were very kind.
(I had to pay Pop back every nickle of that $700. though) They taught me responsibility.
Verne