Growing up this was a gas station & you could run a tab. Of course gas was under a dollar back then. Around ’91 he got rid of the gas & shut down for a while as I recall. He eventually opened it back up as just a service. It is the quintessential service station of the little rural towns not neat, not clean, & men gather there to hang out & gossip like the hens we all know they are. I took this from the parking lot of my doctor’s office.
This was taken with my Samsung cell phone, & it was cropped with the light & color touched up.