On our drive back to Florida a few weeks ago, we slipped into the past.
I stopped for gas in South Georgia. (pronounced southh Jaa’Ja)
Apparently it was South Georgia nineteen seventy something.
No gas choices, no credit card slot, no nothin’.
I was waiting for someone to come out and clean my windshield and check my oil.
Apparently Mac the service station guy moved into the future with the rest of us.
Take note, they were charging 2010 gas prices. (2.59)
This was a first time sighting for my girls; the flip digits.
Do you remember when our alarm clocks were the flip digit style too? That was right after we upgraded from the rooster.