Back in the ’90s – when I was in my 20s – I got invited to test drive a bunch of old cars, many of them made decades before I was born. Among them was a Model T Ford and if you have never driven one it is doubtful you know how – even if you’ve been driving for decades – because just about all the controls are different and do different things. Someone had to show me what the pedals did – and what the little lever on the steering wheel was for (spark advance). Shifting was a whole ‘nother thing.
Did I mention that starting the engine was done outside the car, via a detachable crank handle that used to rotate the engine manually? Be careful not to break your wrist . . .
Of course, people who were around when the Model T was new – and even when it was old – knew how to start/drive one because that’s just how cars were back then. It took awhile for the T to become ancient and uncommon, by which time almost no one who wasn’t ancient themselves (or been showed how by an ancient) knew how to start much less drive one.
Time passed.
Now it’s 2025 and the ’90s are probably as ancient-seeming to people who are in their 20s today as the 1920s were to people my age, when we were in our 20s back in the ’90s. Here are some of the things about cars that people who were in their 20s back in the ’90s know all about but which people in their 20s today probably have no idea about:
Believe it or not, air conditioning was considered a luxury feature before the ’90s and was usually optional in all but the most expensive luxury cars before the ’80s. Many people did without because they could not afford this luxury. To make driving bearable, most cars that lacked air conditioning came standard with something that cooled down the car’s interior for free (our favorite price). That being a system of ducts that could be opened (and closed) via pull knobs located somewhere in the footwell area. These allowed air to come in without allowing the rain to come in and (unlike the wing vent windows many cars of this era also had). It was a kind of po’ folks AC and – ironically – it was part of the reason why po’ folks could afford new cars back then more easily than they can now. Because the cars back then cost less, in part because you didn’t have to pay extra for AC.
Pumping the gas pedal –
In the first place, cars used to actually have gas pedals. Today, they have accelerator pedals. The difference isn’t just semantics. The gas pedal was physically connected to the mechanism (i.e., the carburetor) that metered gas to the engine; when you pushed down on the gas pedal, a cable attached to it worked the carburetor’s throttle; a quick stab of your right foot physically squirted gas into the engine. Modern cars have computers that register the downward pressure of your right foot and the computer then tells the fuel injectors how much gas to squirt.
In cars that have mechanically actuated gas pedals and mechanical fuel delivery systems (carburetors) it is usually necessary to pump the gas pedal a couple of times before you try to start the engine, if it is cold. You do this to spritz a little gas into the engine and to set the choke, which is a mechanical fuel enrichment device that is typically thermostatically controlled. If the engine is cold, the choke will automatically close an air door on top of the carb when you first push down on the gas pedal. This is what richens up the air-fuel mix at cold start and that is what helps the engine to start. Once the engine is warm – which takes a minute or three – you push down on the gas pedal again to release the choke. The car is now ready to drive. In modern cars with accelerator pedals, you just turn the key (or push the button) and the electronic fuel injection system automatically adjusts the air-fuel mix as necessary – and there is no need to wait a minute or three to allow the engine to warm up before you drive off.
Oval air cleaners (and lids you could flip) –
Sometime around the time electronic fuel injection and accelerator pedals replaced carburetors and gas pedals, square and rectangle-shaped air cleaners in square and rectangle-shaped housings replaced oval air cleaners housed in oval-shaped air cleaner assemblies that had lids which could easily be flipped. The lid was held down by a single wing nut that threaded onto a single stud. As opposed to the multiple snap-catches and so on that typically secure modern air cleaner assemblies.
But why would anyone want to flip the lid? Why, to hear the moan of the four barrel when you floored the gas pedal! It made the car sound like it was much faster and it was also as easy to do as removing a wingnut and flipping the lid. Anyone could do it in less than 30 seconds, no tools required.
Hoods that could be popped from outside the car –
From the time of the Model T at the turn of the 20th century almost to the end of the 20th century, America was what some people refer to as a high-trust society. It meant that, for the most part, you didn’t worry about someone opening the hood of your car, for the same reason that people who didn’t live in the city didn’t worry about someone opening their front door, which they generally left unlocked.
As America changed, it became riskier to leave your front door unlocked – and also the hood of your car. Most cars made since roughly the mid-late 1980s have hoods that you open from inside the car. This does make it harder for people who aren’t you to open the hood of your car if the doors are locked but its also a sign of the times and of the fact that America is no longer a high-trust society.
Rolling up the antenna –
When was the last time you saw a vehicle that had a mast antenna? As Elvis used to say, it’s been a long time, baby. For most of the history of the car – at least, for most of the period of time when cars came equipped with radios (and then stereos) they came equipped with mast-style antennas. Inexpensive models had fixed antennas, which were vulnerable to being bent by a cretinous teenager (or cretinous adult). Fancier models had power antennas that could be rolled down or even did so automatically when the engine was shut off or the radio was turned off.
Since about the early 2000s, most new cars have dispensed with those old-school mast-type antennas in favor of what are commonly referred to as “shark fin” antennas that are mounted fixed-in-place on the roof and painted body color. These are much harder to damage, which is a good thing. But they are also used to enable creepy (Big Brother) “connectedness” – i.e., the transmitting and receiving of all kinds of data about your vehicle and you, too.
I worry less about cretinous teenagers bending my antenna than I do about cretinous corporations.
But your mileage may vary.
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The one I remember the most of these was pumping the gas pedal for choke purposes. I turned 16 in 1993, when virtually all new vehicles were already fuel injected. However, my family was not rich and all of our vehicles at the time had carburetors (i.e. they were not “new”). The first three vehicles that I bought myself (1977 Impala station wagon, 1969 Satellite station wagon, and 1978 Fairmont station wagon) all had carburetors as well.
RE: “I turned 16 in 1993”
Man, I’m old. …Old as dirt.
I’m just glad you even know what a carburetor is.
Keep on, keeping on, young man.
I used to be creative in my antenna designs with a coat hanger once the original ones broke off on company vehicles. I would always twist them to look like a ham or CB antenna. They always worked good too again after that.
Funny thing, my 71 Charger has an interior hood latch, while my 79 Firebird you pop from the outside.
Mopar or NO car…
My 2012 commercial Ram C/V, which is a de-contented Dodge Caravan – two front seats and a bare floor behind – has a fixed, mast antenna. Caravans did not.
Those shark fin antennas are much less efficient at capturing terrestrial radio signals, Eric. All the better to get you to pony up a monthly fee for satellite radio services, which I imagine could be sending a cut to the car companies?
The antennas in the shark fin are active antennas and can be equally or more sensitive as the passive masts.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Active_antenna
An example of a low noise amp I’ve personally used in a shark fin design. It achieved 0.56 uV/m in the final design.
https://www.analog.com/en/products/max2180a.html
As a comparison the FM tuner in the old Alpine CDA-9825 in my truck does 0.8 uV/m with a 75 ohm mast.
More time passages:
‘A Texas Lyme-disease researcher who came to the U.S. from South Korea at age 5 and is a longtime legal permanent resident was detained at San Francisco International Airport for a week, according to his lawyer.
‘Tae Heung “Will” Kim, 40, was returning from his brother’s wedding in South Korea on July 21 when he was pulled out of secondary screening for unknown reasons, said Eric Lee, an attorney who says he’s been unable to talk with his client.
‘Kim has misdemeanor marijuana possession charges from 2011 on his record, but his lawyer questioned whether that was the kind of offense that would merit being held in a windowless room underneath the terminals at the airport for a week.
‘A spokesperson for Customs and Border Protection told the Washington Post, which first reported the story, that “this alien is in ICE custody pending removal hearings.”’ — LA Times
https://archive.ph/8mcLY#selection-2919.135-2925.95
In 2011 when Kim was hit with a misdemeanor charge, cannabis was illegal in most of the US. Now it’s legal nearly everywhere, except for Bible-thumpin’ Texas.
But so what? Any excuse will do to deport a non-citizen, even one with a green card. This is the inflamed-asshole side of MAGA on display.
Kim had no idea that, like my brother-in-law who got popped in Texas for possession of cannabis gummies, he should have paid a shyster thousands of bucks to get that old arrest record expunged. Then nothing would have happened. Ihre Papiere, bitte.
Such enchanting times, aren’t they Jim? And the Gestapo act will continue to metastasize, doubtless.
I’ve oft thought that some legislation, particularly that relating to marijuana, was meant to stigmatize those who had a tendency to think for themselves. And it worked well, making 2nd-class citizens out of so many of us.
Law-n-Order! Nation of Laws!
Oh, you’ll get your law-n-order. You’ll get it good!
Hi Jim,
Yup. I was almost sent to prison for felony “production” of marijuana when I was a 19-year-old college kid. It profoundly affected me. I never again thought of “the law” in the same way. What matters is right – or wrong. And growing/selling/smoking the leaves/buds of a plant isn’t wrong, even though it is stil illegal in some weird places.
Likewise, I got busted with four high school classmates, in the back of a smoke-filled hippie van. (I think we’re parked, man!)
Fortunately, we were on the Arkansas side of the state line, not in Texas where mere possession was still a felony.
A country judge named Bert Larey, who just wanted a chance to climb on his soapbox to deliver some piquant quotes for the newspaper, gave us a stern lecture. ‘Dope is dope, and it will kill you!‘ he warned (to no avail – I had a lid concealed in my boot, to smoke after the hearing).
Then he dismissed the charges. Stone free! 🙂
Marijuana is illegal in Tennessee, Kentucky, North and South Carolina, Arkansas plus I’m sure itz illegal in many other states.
Morning, Euro!
It’s still effectively illegal in VA and other states that have so-called “medical marijuana” laws. Because you can’t just buy (or sell) pot. You must get a government-approved (and so, government-known) medical card, which you can only get by paying a mercenary white coat a fee of $100 for a 5-minute phone call about how your back hurts. Then you get your card and now you can buy at a government-authorized dispensary.
Oh, thank you massa!
I can take you to my farmstead and you can see a road grader that was horse drawn. I would have to build a new buckboard so the teamster can have a seat while holding the reins.
Plenty of used grader blades in the trees, still there today.
Plenty of photos on the internet of horse drawn road graders.
Motors make a difference in the way things move and get done.
Here we are in the 21st century where you can order an automobile online and have it delivered to your door.
The Pacific rim is shaking and on fire today over on the Kamchatka peninsula.
BTW, the very first online purchase was for cannabis.
Time passages …
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There was a time (circa mid-2018) where I was getting ready to go to work and I noticed my truck’s gas tank door and the gas cap missing, suggesting someone tried to siphon gas out of the gas tank. Whoever tried to siphon gas must have been scared off by someone, because I didn’t notice any gas missing per the fuel gauge, but the gas cap was missing, so I had to have a coworker who lived nearby drive me to work, and I had to buy a locking gas cap to replace the gas cap that was missing.
And then over the past few years, I’ve heard stories of people taking catalytic converters from automobiles. I’m not sure what the story is with that.
Oops, the last comment should have said the gas tank door on my truck was open and original gas cap missing.
Not only were hood releases exposed, but also the door locks were right at the window line, usually with some mushroom shaped topper that would allow one to snag it with a bent coat hanger. The lock was just there to keep honest people honest, and most of us were. These days glass is no deterrent and you need to wrap your catalytic converter in razor wire.
Call it “reparations.”
Those mushroom shaped door locks saved my sorry ass a few times when I stupidly locked myself out of the car 😆. Got pretty good at bending a coat hanger to slide through the window and snag the lock.
“for the same reason that people who didn’t live in the city didn’t worry about someone opening their front door, which they generally left unlocked”
This reminds me of an event that happened to me. On a nice warm Saturday afternoon about 50 years ago, I decided to take the scenic route to work. This was in a very large urban area and I would have to pass thru a large number of multi story apartment buildings housing the vibrant population in our city.
My car sputtered and died, however I was able to make it off the highway. After a few minutes of cursing the passenger door opens and a “vibrant” female proceeds to sit down. The car didn’t have power locks and I never locked the doors while driving. Mind you this was about two thirty PM on a Saturday. I said to her what are you doing and she replied “Don’t be afraid, I ain’t gonna hurt you honey”. I said that I wasn’t afraid but that I didn’t have any money on me. She promptly left. To be honest most of the local denizons don’t wake until after the sun goes down so it wasn’t quite dangerous as yet.
I couldn’t get the car started so I locked it up and waited for the bus to take me back up north. While waiting two detectives pulled up and asked me what I was was doing here. They gave me a ride back north out of the vibrant danger zone. This is just one of many stories about living in a “vibrant” city.
Morning, Euro!
My old neighborhood in Sterling, VA has become “vibrant,” according to a friend of mine who still lives there. He says it’s unwise to leave your car parked unlocked in your own driveway (or the garage door open) because if you do, odds are high a “vibrant” person will help themselves to whatever they can snatch.
When I lived there 20 years ago, I had brand-new press cars parked outside and nothing ever happened to any of them.
Time passages…