I can't see the image, but wow, just reading the title brings back memories! My cousins and I would all fit in the back of my aunt and uncle's station wagon to go to the circus and to other types of events. I was always so afraid that the back door would open and we'd go flying out. The window even rolled down and that terrified me!
My relatives had a old station wagon back in the day, though this was before I was born. I remember my mom telling me about it, I think one of my Uncles had it. You don't really see station wagons anymore, wonder why that is?