I experienced the 70's first hand. I remember my Dad sitting on the hood of our station wagon in a large gas line outside of where we lived in New Orleans.
He had to sit on the hood to keep people from jumping the line, and sadly I remember seeing numerous people fist fight/brawl over who's turn it was.
Those were tough times...
He had to sit on the hood to keep people from jumping the line, and sadly I remember seeing numerous people fist fight/brawl over who's turn it was.
Those were tough times...