And people now who I'd guess are probably under 50 are downvoting your comment here for some reason. I'm old enough to remember sitting in the backseat of my pa

And people now who I'd guess are probably under 50 are downvoting your comment here for some reason. I'm old enough to remember sitting in the backseat of my parent's station wagon waiting in a long line of cars at the gas station. You could only gas up on even/odd days depending on the last number on your license plate. This was around 1973 IIRC.