I remember him telling everyone to turn down their heat in the middle of winter and wear a sweater. I also remember my mom worrying we would run out of gas before it was our day to gas up. I remember the gas lines and the empty pumps. I remember the food lines for cheese and milk. I remember the high prices. I remember the daily count of days the Iranians held our hostages. I remember that he actually helped with Three Mile Island nuclear plant. It almost had a meltdown. I remember you couldn't drink milk for a while because they were afraid of fallout. I remember, and it terrifies me to think this will be so much worse.