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Best moment was at the gas station when the guy was looking for the gas trap!All this talk of Peugeot has stirred up some memories for me. My first encounter was a high-school buddy’s 404. I had some affluent schoolmates, and got to drive a lot of pretty nice cars, way above my pay grade. I spent a lot of time behind the wheel of tha 404, likely because I was the only one who could still drive at all after a night on the town. It was hard to remember that the stalk on the left was for the headlights, not the turn signals.
A couple years later, I was in the Bay Area, spending a couple of weeks with my father’s old J-school buddy, who gave me free reign of his 403 to explore the back roads of the East Bay and the Delta levees. Felt just like Columbo, I did.
In the eighties, I became enchanted with the cushy seats and plush long-travel suspension of a 504 sedan, which held the road far better than the Volvos I had been driving. After the sedan, I went through a couple of wagons before the supply of Peugeots in Minnesota eventually petered out. There were never that many to begin with, and the thin body work did not fare well on the salty winter roads.



I 've heard Cadillac used the same trick for a while.