Old time teaching station

Dad had a gas station/shop I worked at. Nana was in the same building running the restaurant/dinner. It was awesome, many memories and values/traits learned there.
Cellophane calendars with flip up boobs lol. I "worked" their summers and weekends, got paid in onion rings and strawberry milkshakes.
Both are gone now and miss em like fack
Great point you have made.
Where do you see a service station with gas pumps anymore??