If Sanjay Gandhi had not been indulged as a small child with far too many dinky toys--those big cars inminiature that boys propel back and forth while emitting strange vroom vroom sounds--we would not allbe driving around with our knees touching our chins, suffering painful cramps in our legs and cricks in ournecks. We would not be squeezed together uncomfortably in back seats that are made for two, but which giventhe propensity of us Indians to travel together in a herd, have often to accommodate five.