

No statues today but these gas pumps were along
th
e same walking path we took while taking the photos of the statues. I just had to take photos of them. I remember when I was very young, probably the mid-50's there was a
Richfield Station, the last one before home, that had pumps like this that sat in front. Funny I hadn't thought of that station for years and yet as a small child I remember how neat the flying winged horse looked.
See things are still there in the recesses of our mind just
waiting for something to trigger them.
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