When I was a boy, Mum and Dad would chuck us in the back of the datsun 120Y, and we would have a "Sunday Drive" into the Adelaide Hills.
They would buy one of those alfoil chook bags full of crinkle cut hot chips with chicken salt. They'd throw it in the back, and we'd keep quiet on the way home.
Then they bought a Renault 16...sheer looxury.