"..wait wait, there's too many hands, on the other hand"
In '52, my folks traded in the old '49 ford for a 1952 Ford Ranch Wagon. I thought of it as a poor man's station wagon, because it was a two-door model and of course my frugal parents had to buy the economical 6 cylinder with the three speed manual.
I have fond memories of climbing into the back and standing on the floorboard holding onto the back of the front seat as my parents sat in front. What's a seat belt?
5 years later, they bought a '57 Ranch wagon, again underpowered, but large inside.
I never really did get past the thought that my folks just could not bring themselves to buy a real station wagon.
So what is in the driveway today, A Mercury Sable Wagon (4-door) with a Dodge Ram diesel sitting along side. :-)