Remembering the good old days...

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Hubby and I were just talking the other day about how life used to be when you went to the gas station. The attendant knew us by name, he had on a uniform and a hat, was so polite, and would always wash the headlights, wash the windshield, check the oil and oftentimes he would check the tire pressure.

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