My first "paying" job was a gas jockey at a Chevron that sold Premium 106 octane for $.45 a gallon. That was 1973, shortly after the gas crisis. I worked until 12 midnight and carried a
.38 snub S&W. I was 13. Can you imagine the hullabaloo that would cause these days?
.38 snub S&W. I was 13. Can you imagine the hullabaloo that would cause these days?
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