Signs, back in the day

I thought that I sent this message yesterday, but apparently it didn't work.

My dad had a plumbing business. In the shop he had this sign

The man who lends tools is out.
 
Somewhere along Route 66 while driving our '29 Phaeton on a cross country trip:

Cattle Crossing
means go slow
That old bull
is some
Cow's beau
Burma-Shave
 
Naptha is taken from farther up in the cooker during the refining process than gasoline. More closely related to lacquer thinner. Doesn't even smell like gas.
 
In the mid-fifties in northern New Jersey "White Gas" was indeed Amoco Premium at around $.30 per gallon. My dad used it in his lawn mower. I walked 1/2 mile with a glass gallon jug, had it filled, then walked home. Dad wouldn't drive to get it because of safety so I walked on a busy road with a glass grenade!
 
My plumber dad used white gas for his pump-up blow torch. Claimed regular gas harder to light and wouldn't stay lit.

Glen
 
Stop Signs had cats eye marble reflectors.

Street signs were 4x4's, painted white, with the street names running vertically on the sides of the post.

I can remember my dad sending me to the gas station for a gallon of "white gas" with a quarter. Gas was $0.239. I don't know why I remember that.

hello Mr Rutter. I remember my dad complaining bitterly when gas rose from 5 pence a gallon (Imp gal) to 7 pence a gallon. I had only recently moved from nappies (diapers) to short trousers.
 
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I have a nice old heavy round sign that says "Sound Your Sparton" Heard they were used on the Lincoln Hwy.
 
I have a nice old heavy round sign that says "Sound Your Sparton" Heard they were used on the Lincoln Hwy.

it's not only the spartan which sounds great, but the exhaust on your A and the rumble of the 1340 in cruise or work rpm. I love them all.
 
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