That sounds like a Warbirds fan's dream come true! The story of the proverbial back-water, out of the way, mom and pop owned gas station that has somehow survived all these years and remained unchanged. With an advertising gimmick of years gone by, bolted to the roof, imagine just driving along some forgotten stretch of road and coming across a P-40!
I can already imagine the conversation that anyone of us wishes they could have with that gas station owner. (Of course if it actually exists)
"You say you wanna buy that thing?"
"Well I reckon I could part with it, since it’s just been rotting away up there for the past 40 years" "Way back when I first put it up there!"
"To tell you the truth, I was thinking about selling it for scrap, but I just haven’t gotten around to it yet"
"What's you asking price? 500, 600 dollars?"
Be still my beating heart....