Filler-Up, Kid
Sep 09, 2019
3 minutes
CLIFFORD KREISMER CEDAR GROVE, NEW JERSEY
working after school in a local gas station. Whenever a car drove in and pulled up to one of the three gas pumps (two “regular,” one “super”), I briskly walked up to greet the driver as he manually rolled down his window. Mostly, he asked, “give me a buck’s worth.” Not many customers said, “filler-up!” in those days. (Later on, all sales were complicated by the requirement of gasoline stamps awarded according
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