Every service station around me when I was a boy is long gone...except one.
I recently went in there and talked to the owner,who was a young employee there during the 1960's and now owns the place at age 68.It was originally a Texaco,and is now just a few bays to work on a few cars a month.He is retired and just fiddles to keep himself occupied.Everything "Texaco" is gone..stolen actually,once the price of scrap metal jumped up,except the near mint shiney four stainless steal 1970's Texaco A.O.Smith gas pumps,sitting indoors in a barrier.He pulled those in right away to keep the elements off of them.
Once he was no longer affiliated w/Texaco,somebody backed up a a truck and unbolted his 40 yearold corner Texaco banjo sign and let it fall in the back with it's ass hanging out while they sped off..He came around a few days later,and always thought it was corporate who took it,only to learn later it wasn't them,as they don't do stuff like that at 3am..The ECO,ANCO,Vendo and Reveres were next..uhoh!
I bought the Milton driveway signal bell I used to run over with my Raleigh chopper bicycle as a kid...He said he remembered some boy fitting my description constantly running over that hose occasionally.
He's a really nice man & I hope to acquire the pumps someday too.
Who says you can't go back..