I started thinking about peak oil about six years ago. For some reason there were a lot of dead animals on the road. Every morning on my way to work I'd see dead racoons, possums, robins, crows, you name it. Not just one or two, but many.
I like animals, and one morning I was driving, and I thought: "F**k, this is terrible, I can hardly wait until the world runs out of oil, I won't have to commute sixty miles a day, and the rest of these zombies won't be running over everything in sight." This led to: "I wonder when that will be?"
So, I quickly extrapolated that oil production must rise to a peak then decline in any given oil field, it would not just be, and then not be, like turning off a tap. (I had never heard of Hubbert at that point, I was just feeling my way around the problem in my own mind.)
Then I started doing research in my spare time at my local library, and then finally I became an internet user, which really opened things up and led me to my present moderate doomerosity level.
