When I started driving, free air was available at our local garage, and if a young lady needed help, the attendant would happily leave his pay booth. Then later ‘free air’ cost 50p or via a token purchased from the garage. Today my local petrol station, with its 8 electric charging points and a gadget to boost your mobile, now only accepts contactless credit card payments for free air. That’s progress.
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The days of ‘Service’ in a petrol station are only in the memories of those old enough, like us. Another nail in the coffin of human communication.
(I bought a small compressor that plugs into the car, too much of a faff to get air at the Tesco garage.)
Best wishes, Pete.
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I’ve put an air pump on my birthday list!
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