SALEM, OR — Nostalgia hit hard this week for 42-year-old Brent Halverson, who fondly remembered a simpler time when seatbelts were optional, ashtrays were full, and his mother hotboxed a two-door Nissan Sentra like she was training for a Marlboro Light 100s endurance event. “We didn’t have iPads or air conditioning,” said Halverson, eyes misty with secondhand emotion. “What we had was a crank window, a cassette of Fleetwood Mac’s Greatest Hits, and the thick, meaty aroma of burning Marlboro...