not sure where the name came from... didn' ask...
first gas station 15 miles earlier was out of gas and i just coasted down the ramp to this one with a dry tank. unfortunately they were also out.
not finding anyone to help, the owner/bar tender/waitress/store clerck/cashier simply handed me the keys to her Ford and a gas can to go get gas 5 miles up I90... nice of her.. and very trusting! i was able to get gas (and filled her tank while i was there to thank her) and get underway.