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Originally Posted by chefsos
Yup. I can still remember climbing up over the back seat of our Rambler (maybe it was a Plymouth but whatever) and lying right underneath the rear window. My dad would be executed for that today.
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I can remember being in the back of a station wagon as well. That said... I wasn't 1 year old and my parents didn't drive like assholes on an icy 2 lane road trying to pass vehicles and beat the oncoming semi.