what are you talkin’? I just drive my ’58 Plymouth Fury across the hose at the filling station alerting the attendant who comes out and fills up my tank, checks the oil and wipes my windshield down while I wait. If I pay by credit card, he brings out the little slider gadget and creates the receipt for me to sign.then I turn the ignition and listen to the low rumbling of the V8 engine , put it into gear and drive off , listening to the latest rock and roll hits on the AM radio.
what are you talkin’? I just drive my ’58 Plymouth Fury across the hose at the filling station alerting the attendant who comes out and fills up my tank, checks the oil and wipes my windshield down while I wait. If I pay by credit card, he brings out the little slider gadget and creates the receipt for me to sign.then I turn the ignition and listen to the low rumbling of the V8 engine , put it into gear and drive off , listening to the latest rock and roll hits on the AM radio.