According to Roadside America, E.F. Boydston built a gas station in 1927 as the automobile was reaching more Americans. Eight years later he decided to cover its exterior with chunks of petrified wood. He eventually covered the walls of his next-door cafe
They eventually passed into the hands of Nancy Rosendahl, one of E.F.'s grandchildren. She and her husband Jim, a retired nuclear engineer, told Roadside America, "we didn't have the heart to tear it down." They spent the next decade restoring the entire complex to its "circa 1945 glory." Jim Rosendahl has turned the gas station office into his own private office (the gas station no longer sells gas), and wanted to open the motor court as offices for rent, however, it stymied because the cabins weren't wheelchair accessible.
Open the door to the Whistle Stop Café around 10:30 weekdays and one will hear a chorus of laughter, mouths watering and grills ssssteaming up some burgers. On Sunday evening, however, the winds of time provided the soundtrack to the historic attraction.
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