Remember that? "Fill 'er up!" I wonder how many of you are old enough to remember "filling stations?" Translated for the younger folks, that's a full-service gas station. An attendant actually came out to your car, asked how much gasoline you needed, filled your tank, washed your windows, and checked under your hood. Those were much slower times when people weren't always in a hurry like we are now. Reminds me of this song (which reminds me of my Dad, too.)My husband and I took this picture of some vintage filling station pumps in Arizona last summer.
Today I found a "virtual" museum of gasoline station history. There are some great filling station images that will really bring back memories for some of us.
On a final note, my sister had a green, stuffed, Sinclair dinosaur that she used to carry around everywhere until its neck broke and its head fell off! My parents tried to replace it with a new one, but she would have none of that!
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