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Ah. Gas station memories. Remember when there were actual attendants at the station who would wash the windows and check the oil and stuff? There was a time when gas was cheap and consumers didn't touch the pumps. America was strong and free then....shereads said:I admit to inhaling the fumes sometimes at the self-service pump. Brings back memories...
3113 said:Ah. Gas station memories. Remember when there were actual attendants at the station who would wash the windows and check the oil and stuff? There was a time when gas was cheap and consumers didn't touch the pumps. America was strong and free then....
3113 said:Ah. Gas station memories. Remember when there were actual attendants at the station who would wash the windows and check the oil and stuff? There was a time when gas was cheap and consumers didn't touch the pumps. America was strong and free then....
And women wore dresses all the time, cooked, cleaned, stayed home with the kids, wiped snotty noses and dirty butts. Had coffee clutches with the neighborhood wives. Had dinner on the table when dad got home from a long day of working hard.3113 said:Ah. Gas station memories. Remember when there were actual attendants at the station who would wash the windows and check the oil and stuff? There was a time when gas was cheap and consumers didn't touch the pumps. America was strong and free then....
Yeah, thank God I don't have to wear a dress.zeb1094 said:And women wore dresses all the time, cooked, cleaned, stayed home with the kids, wiped snotty noses and dirty butts. Had coffee clutches with the neighborhood wives. Had dinner on the table when dad got home from a long day of working hard.
Yeah, those were the days!![]()
I'm sure all the women here on Lit will agree!![]()
Everyday, all day. My mother never wore slacks until the 80's. She would do gardening in a dress. All the women on the block wore dresses back then.OhMissScarlett said:Yeah, thank God I don't have to wear a dress.![]()
Up until about ten years ago, there was still a full-service station in our town. My grandma always went there, even though the price was a lot more. We always bugged her about it, but it never occured to me that she didn't know how to operate the gas pumps at the self-serve station. She probably still doesn't.zeb1094 said:Everyday, all day. My mother never wore slacks until the 80's. She would do gardening in a dress. All the women on the block wore dresses back then.
Although it was nice to pull into a gas station and have two guys come running out, wash your windshild, check you oil, and fill you tank.
All for 15 cents a gallon!
Ah, yes indeed. The days when doctors passed out tranquilizers like candy to all those unhappy ladies. I think I'll make a pretty jello mold for luncheon with the ladies. Get out those pearl necklaces girls, tv dinners and put on Debbie Reynold's "Tammy."zeb1094 said:And women wore dresses all the time, cooked, cleaned, stayed home with the kids, wiped snotty noses and dirty butts. Had coffee clutches with the neighborhood wives. Had dinner on the table when dad got home from a long day of working hard.
Yeah, those were the days!![]()
You're not goin' back far enough, young man! We're talking Eisenhower and/or Jackie Kennedy.SEVERUSMAX said:What? This isn't time to quote old campaign slogans? Damn, I was so looking for quoting Bush Sr. next. Or maybe Dukakis.
3113 said:Ah. Gas station memories. Remember when there were actual attendants at the station who would wash the windows and check the oil and stuff? There was a time when gas was cheap and consumers didn't touch the pumps. America was strong and free then....
SEVERUSMAX said:Or maybe Dukakis.
shereads said:I admit to inhaling the fumes sometimes at the self-service pump. Brings back memories...