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Our premium yoga mats are 24" wide x 72" tall x 0.25" thick and made from natural rubber with a blended microfiber top surface. The top of the mat has the image printed on it, and the back is solid black with textured dimples for better floor grip.
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The world’s largest Amoco sign, located in St Louis, Missouri, is 40 feet high and 60 feet wide. It sits at the corner of Clayton Road and South... more
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The world’s largest Amoco sign, located in St Louis, Missouri, is 40 feet high and 60 feet wide. It sits at the corner of Clayton Road and South Skinker Avenue. While highly visible from I-64/40 today, the location predates the interstate system, with a gigantic gas sign being on this spot since the early days of Route 66.
The first sign advertised “Standard Red Crown,” and at 65-by-85-foot, it was said to be larger than the gas station it sat beside. That Standard sign cost $50,000 and had 5,260 bulbs flashing red, white, and blue. It was an attention-getter. That station sold more gas than any other Standard station in the Midwest. At the time, it was one of the three largest signs in the country, one of which was in Time Square advertising chewing gum.
That sign was replaced in 1932 with a Standard Oil sign. A newer styled sign was erected in 1959, advertising just Standard, and then it was modified in the early 1970s to advertise Amoco.
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I'm a travel photographer that enjoys photographing United States architecture, nature, and transportation. As the 8th photographer in 4 generations of my family, I don't remember a time when photography was not part of my life. By the time I was five years old, I was standing on a stool in the darkroom, helping my dad develop pictures. It was my job to transfer the photos from the hypo to the water bath. I went to college for interior design. After I graduated, I had a long successful career as an art buyer and designer for a large home furnishings company. In 2006, I had a significant life change. My husband became a medical traveler, and I decided to put my career on hold to tag along. In the process, I found my roots again. What...
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