Originally Posted by Bill O'Rights

What the hell? You think we're all as old as you?
Oh...wait. I am that old.

Yeah, as a matter of fact, I do remember those whacky days. I remember gas lines two blocks long. I remember gas stations closed because they had no gas to sell. I remember having to get 10 gallons of gas on odd or even numbered days, depending on whether your license plate ended in an odd or even number. I remember federally mandated 55mph speed limits. I remember Richard Nixon in the White House. Hell, I even remember Welcome Back Kotter. None of which...I see anymore.
Now...where the hell did I put my mood ring? Was it in my leisure suit pocket, or in the box with my Pet Rock?