I grew up in Minnesota, so I didn't see a Circle K until I moved to Phoenix when I was 19. And I'm not entirely sure how I learned to call it "Circle K", because, really, the sign just looks like K to me. But somehow the fact that the name is supposed to be like a cattle brand (you know, like at a ranch) just seemed to make it so much more Western than, for example, the Tom Thumbs of Minneapolis.
To me, Circle K is very Phoenix. My memory of being in California in the mid-80s is hazy, so they may or may not have had them around where I lived. Seems to me I recall mostly 7-11s in LA. Circle K seems to make me think of Phoenix, and it's a good feeling.
|Walking past a Circle K at McClintock and Palmcroft in 1972, Tempe, Arizona|
|Looking north up 19th Avenue between Cactus and Peoria in the 1960s, Phoenix, Arizona|
|Driving past a Circle K in Phoenix in the 1960s, Phoenix, Arizona|
Image at the top of this post: looking south on 16th Street towards South Mountain at Roosevelt in the early 1970s, Phoenix, Arizona. Images from the Duke University Library Digital Collections
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