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Originally Posted by PC/SR
While not really items on display, a slice of life at the time. I remember that Wayne, the old timer, had a bottle of Old Crow hidden behind one of the gallon oil cans. Also the broom and mop 'cause it was my job on the 4-midnight shift to clean the restrooms. My favorite memory was a "working girl" coming in one night looking for Paulie to barter for a tank of gas. A** for gas it was called then. Those were real "service" stations. She had a Hudson. I did like that car.
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AH Yes!!!! Late night cruisin could make a gal get low on gas when business was slow.
My first taste of Whisky was Old Grandad but Old Crow was in there a few time after also.
I think back then, Old Crow or Old Grandad was to whisky what Mogan David and Boones Farm was to wine.
BTW, I have the broom and mop covered.