I passed through Mississippi last night and stopped at a little gas station in the middle of nowhere. The gas pumps they had were so old, I wasn't sure if they were just there for looks or what. When I pulled up an old woman walked up to my window and was like "yer gunna have to go see if they got any gas in thar." Then an even older gentleman began to assist me--apparently it was a full service station--by fiddling with the pump for about five minutes, then slowly pumping me 14.28 worth of gas before they ran out entirely! The funniest part was this little gas station had a good 30 people just hanging around inside of it. You know you live in a boring town when the only thing to do is hang out at the gasless gas station.