The End of American Hegemony

As an early member of Generation X, I grew up amidst the world order that developed after World War II. The U.S. was a military superpower, but the limits of that power had been demonstrated quite clearly. The U.S. withdrew combat troops from South Vietnam before I turned seven years old, and the Cold War with the Soviet Union remained dominant throughout my childhood.

My first social studies class at Mayfield Junior High was a mandatory one on Civil Defense that included survival strategies in case of a nuclear war. Below are a couple of pages from the book we studied: Your Chance to Live, a 1972 publication of the Defense Civil Preparedness Agency.

Start of the nuclear disaster section of my first social studies textbook in junior high

Yeah, a skull in a mushroom cloud juxtaposed with a depiction of the basic types of radiation as beauty contestants in swimsuits with plenty of décolletage. Alpha cannot penetrate, but will irritate your skin. Beta will cause body burns, and gamma can make you ill or kill you. What are we trying to communicate here?

It all struck my 12-year-old self as quite weird, but I’ll admit that illustrator Bradford L. Smith did convey to us the angst and neuroses of his era. I earned a 98% in the 9-week course with perfect attendance, but the report card didn’t have a rating for the development of cynicism, which would have been tops as well.

A year later, Iran seized 66 American citizens at the U.S. Embassy in Tehran, and held onto 52 of them for 444 days. Thus my teenage years were inaugurated with yet another demonstration of the limits of power coupled to how the media can be manipulated by bad actors.

In school we were learning about how the U.S. killed 250,000 people in Hiroshima and Nagasaki after losing about 400,000 of its own military personnel in World War II and after a stunning six million Jews were systematically murdered in the Holocaust. I was studying diagrams of nuclear blast damage radii while at home the television news for over a year was dominated by 52 hostages held by a country with about 1/6 our population and about 1/30 of our economic output.

I guess that prepared me somewhat for the way Donald Trump would expertly dominate the news cycles four decades later, stoking outrage and division while hypnotizing doom scrollers. However, the Vietnam War and the Iranian hostage crisis taught me a lesson Trump had to learn the hard way decades later: the limits of a republic’s military power.

As for military service, my Greatest Generation father had been drafted in 1943 and served in Europe and the Philippines in World War II. Baby Boomer Trump avoided military service during the Vietnam War via five deferments, four educational and one medical. The draft ended in 1973, so when I turned 18 in 1984, like the other males in Generation X, I just had to register for the Selective Service and keep it informed of any changes in address until I turned 26. I was still registered during the Persian Gulf War of 1991, and at the end of that year the Soviet Union dissolved and the Cold War came to an end.

Middle East terrorists set off a van bomb below the World Trade Center in 1993, hoping to topple one tower and have its debris collapse the second. That failed but was a deadly dress rehearsal of sorts for the airborne attacks in September 2001. Meanwhile, domestic terrorists killed 168 people and injured hundreds more in my hometown of Oklahoma City in 1995.

The response to the 2001 attacks illustrated one of the keys to American hegemony after the Cold War ended. It wasn’t just our thermonuclear bombs and other advanced weaponry that left us as the sole remaining superpower, but also our many allies around the world. Those partnerships were instrumental in shoring up the shortcomings that developed in the U.S. over the decades after the second world war. September 2001 was the only time NATO invoked its Article 5, leading to joint operations against terrorism and NATO taking command of the International Security Assistance Force in Afghanistan in 2003.

One reason we need allies is how our relative industrial might has declined. In 1945, the U.S. produced over 50% of the world’s manufactured goods while war-torn Europe and Asia rebuilt, and in 1950 about 30% of nonfarm workers in the U.S. were employed in manufacturing. Contrast that with today, when the U.S. produces perhaps 15% of the world’s manufactured goods, and only about 8% of our nonfarm workers are employed in that sector.

While the employment decline includes significant gains in productivity, it is also a symptom of significant gaps in our manufacturing capabilities. Last week, Phillips Payson O’Brien, professor of strategic studies at the University of St. Andrews, wrote in The Atlantic:

The erosion of American manufacturing superiority is an old story, but it is a key element for understanding the end of the American age. The U.S. could once outbuild other powers by tapping into civilian production. During World War II, Americans retooled the automotive industry to build aircraft. Today, relative to the rest of the world, the United States does almost no civilian shipbuilding. China, in comparison, makes about 50 percent of the ships in the world and controls about 80 percent of the world’s drone manufacture. Having built its military to prevail in a burst of high-intensity fighting, the United States simply lacks the equipment, stockpiles, and rested forces to engage China for any extended period of time.

In the past, the United States could rely on allies to amplify its own power. Nations that shared values or at least interests with Washington have hosted bases, provided diplomatic support for American initiatives, shared intelligence, and sent troops and equipment to support American-led military operations. Today, traditional allies have capabilities that the U.S. sorely needs. For example, Japan and South Korea are the second- and third-largest shipbuilding powers in the world.

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Yet, by the spring of 2026, Trump’s bullying, tariffs, and go-it-alone attacks on other countries that impacted fossil fuel distribution had led to 57% of the people in 36 countries viewing the U.S. unfavorably. Almost 2/3 said the U.S. did not take other countries’ interests into account and did not contribute to peace and stability. A majority viewed it as an unreliable partner to other countries.

Notice how Trump’s actions have affected the ratings in Canada, South Korea, Japan, and various European countries, and then reflect on the chart below of the world’s top manufacturers.

Being the second-largest manufacturer with $2.8 trillion of value is great, but when China alone has $4.8 trillion, weakening our alliances with countries that collectively produced $3.5 trillion in value will have enduring consequences.

If you’re looking for Russia, it is the $300 billion RUS block in the European segment. It still has thermonuclear weapons, but its economy pales in comparison to that of several other countries.

America isn’t over by a long shot, but the American Age for the world is ending. East Asia is now the center of the world’s economic output. Europe will invest more in its own defense and economy, South Korea is improving relations with China, and Canada and Mexico cannot trust the leaders the U.S. elects, so they will recalibrate their integrations with our economy. The world may experience a chaotic period of wars and competitions in the coming decades.

As for the U.S., a terrible economic reckoning grows ever more likely, although I cannot predict when it might arrive. The Republican embrace of supply-side economics fueled a growth in the ratio of the federal debt to the overall economy in 1980s, which was relieved by the dotcom boom of the 1990s; Trump has supposedly been hoping that A.I. would do something similar in the coming decade.

As the chart below illustrates, the debt ratio grew enormously during the Obama presidency after the Great Recession of 2008. It was finally tapering off when Trump and the GOP passed their 2017 tax cuts. However, it then spiked when federal spending increased about 50% in response to the COVID-19 pandemic, and it is now approaching the all-time post-World War II peak set in 1946.

U.S. debt relative to GDP

Under Trump, $3.1 trillion was spent on the initial pandemic response. Biden followed that up with another $2.4 trillion to help with the recovery, but that also fueled inflation. In 2025, Trump and the GOP forced through yet more tax cuts that will maintain the growth of the debt unless A.I. or other economic changes come to the rescue. If we examine the debt since 1993, without regard to the overall economy, we can see that the growth rate trajectory has increased with each of the past three recessions.

U.S. Debt Growth

The structural imbalance of spending consistently outpacing revenue will accelerate in the coming years due to rising interest costs, mandatory entitlement spending, and low revenue generation due to tax cuts. A crisis point will arrive by 2032, when the Social Security trust fund will be exhausted if there are no structural changes in that entitlement program.

My guess is that the current debt growth trajectory is already unsustainable, so another recession or the Social Security crisis might someday lead to the U.S. defaulting on its debt and an economic collapse. That would damage China’s economy, and its tightly controlled currency and closed financial system might prevent it from stepping in to replace the deep, open liquidity of the U.S. financial market, leading to a significant worldwide depression.

I’m certainly no fan of Trump’s policies, but he had the support of 77,302,580 Americans in November 2024 who had every opportunity to grasp what he was about. Even now, as pundits talk of his Make America Great Again movement fracturing, over 1/3 of Americans still approve of Mr. Trump’s performance. In Oklahoma, while Trump’s approval rating is -6 among all adult citizens, and he fell from +31 to +1 among registered voters, when you look at who actually voted in the 2024 election, he is still at +17 in the Sooner State. The opinions of the 47% of Okies who were eligible to vote in 2024 yet chose not to do so simply don’t matter.

If the Democrats do manage to regain majorities in both houses of Congress, I hold out little hope for statesmanship. The historian J. Rufus Fears taught that “the statesman is distinguished from a mere politician by four qualities: a bedrock of principles, a moral compass, a vision, and the ability to create a consensus to achieve that vision.” I see very few statesmen or stateswomen running for office these days in either party.

Granted, my political cynicism is a Gen X stereotype. I’ll say that Mayfield Junior High is at least somewhat responsible for me still expecting a big boom…or a big bust.

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DVD Lives

They say that as you age, you find yourself resembling your parents more and more. One aspect of that for me is how infrequently I watch movies, despite the convenience of home streaming. I started logging my views on Letterboxd back in the first winter of the COVID-19 pandemic, and in almost six years I have logged less than 40 movies.

Movie watch log
The admittedly bizarre group of movies I watched in the first half of 2026

My log for the first half of 2026 is rather bizarre. On New Year’s Day, I watched the weird cheap science fiction film Unearthly Stranger from 1963 because I was intrigued by a review of it on the Terry Talks Movies YouTube channel.

I didn’t see another movie until April, when I watched three different versions of The Bat, from 1926, 1930, and 1959, as part of crafting a blog post about Mary Roberts Rinehart mysteries.

Later that month, the Once Upon a Record YouTube channel featured Candleshoe. I decided to revisit it, since I hadn’t seen it since it premiered back in 1977, when I was 11 years old. The experience was the movie equivalent of re-reading a childhood book like Henry Reed’s Journey.

Last week I drove down to the Regal Warren in Broken Arrow with some friends for MST3K: The RiffTrax Experiments — Sting of Death. It was first time I’d been in a cinema since The Marvels in November 2023. I’ve always enjoyed RiffTrax cinema events, and the experience reminded me that I have a collection of movies on optical disc that I had saved up to watch during my retirement. I’d been retired for 2.5 months and had yet to load a single disc.

So I finally pulled out the four-disc set those friends purchased for me last Christmas from my Amazon wish list: the Agatha Christie’s Miss Marple collection of Margaret Rutherford films from 1961 through 1964. I’ve read all of Christie’s mysteries and realize that Joan Hickson’s television movies from 1984 to 1992 are the most accurate adaptations. However, I saw one of the old Margaret Rutherford movies years ago — I’ve no idea which one it was of the four — and thought it would be a hoot to see them.

The Rutherford films are less accurate, but quite fun

I have subscriptions to Apple TV, which reportedly can stream over 40,000 movies, and to Amazon Prime Video, which has over 20,000. But availability can vary over time, especially with old foreign titles, and the streaming services have a bitrate that is considerably lower than what an optical disc can provide. Hence my addition of the Rutherford collection on my Amazon wish list.

I cracked open the set, and realized that the discs were DVDs, not Blu-rays, let alone 4K Ultra HD Blu-rays. That meant the resolution was limited to 720×480, rather than 1920×1080 or 3840×2160. I wasn’t surprised that the old movies hadn’t been released on Blu-ray, given their limited appeal, but I was an early adopter of the failed HD DVD discs in 2006 and switched to Blu-ray in 2008 and had an Ultra HD Blu-ray player by 2019, so DVD has seemed obsolete for a couple of decades.

However, I’m also old enough to have rented VHS videocassette players to watch VHS tapes in the early 1980s before having enough money to buy my own player. Accessing many old movies that way, at the equivalent resolution of 333×480, was great for the time, but I was delighted when DVDs came out in the late 1990s with their sharper digital imagery and sound. So I wasn’t going to turn up my nose at a DVD, so long as the aspect ratio was close to being right.

Movie aspect ratios
Only a few of the many aspect ratios for movies

Movies over the decades were released in a ludicrous variety of aspect ratios — the graphic is only a sampling. By 1961, it was unlikely that Murder, She Said had been released in the old 1.33:1 Academy Aperture. I consulted the internet, and it said the film was released in the European Widescreen ratio of 1.66:1.

The disc had WIDESCREEN on it, so at least it wouldn’t be a “pan and scan” rendition in the old 1.33:1 ratio. I popped in the disc, and the old black-and-white movie filled my widescreen television. So it was an anamorphic DVD in which the film has been “squished” into a 720×480 pixel 1.33:1 recording but a flag had been set to signal the television to stretch it back out to 16:9 or 1.77:1.

That’s close enough to the original ratio for the movie to look fine, despite the matting the studio used to make it 1.77:1, and I was surprised at how good much of it did look. Only in a couple of scenes did the image quality noticeably deteriorate, indicating that Warner Bros. hadn’t managed to source a better element for scanning.

An early scene; most of the movie was in good shape

I suppose someday artificial intelligence will be used to colorize this old movie, something the late great Roger Ebert would abhor, while I’m indifferent in this case, since Murder, She Said is certainly not on par with a classic like Citizen Kane. However, I was content to view it as shot.

There were some nice artistic moments, such as at the end of the title sequence when billowing smoke from a train is used with a scene dissolve, and the scream of the trains becoming the scream of a strangled woman.

I enjoyed the interactions of Miss Marple and a library assistant, Mr. Stringer, despite no such character appearing in the novel. I was amused to discover that the actor was Stringer Davis, Margaret Rutherford’s husband, who was cast at her request. In the movie, Miss Marple witnesses a strangulation on a passing train, while in the novel the witness is a friend of hers. Rutherford Hall in the novel became Ackenthorpe Hall in the film, to avoid distraction due to the lead actress’s surname. I understand making such changes for the film version, and despite the film’s differences from the novel, Agatha Christie dedicated her 1962 novel The Mirror Crack’d From Side to Side “To Margaret Rutherford in admiration.”

A particular surprise was that Joan Hickson played a character in the film, little knowing that she would portray Miss Marple herself, quite accurately, decades later.

That’s Joan Hickson at left, who would portray Miss Marple decades later

So I was quite happy with my Christmas present, and I look forward to viewing the three remaining DVDs. DVD lives…but in one of the strange coincidences of life, a few hours after watching the disc I happened to upgrade my Mac Mini to macOS 27 Golden Gate, and I noticed a “DVDPlayback” section in an Ars Technica review of that new operating system. It noted that Apple had not introduced a Mac with an optical drive built-in for over 15 years, and while the DVD Player software component is still present and functional, it is slated to be removed in a future macOS release.

Whenever that happens, perhaps I’ll no longer be able to slip a DVD into the external optical drive I have attached to my Mac. Thank goodness I’ll still have my 4K Ultra HD Blu-ray player in the living room that can play obsolete physical media.

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The Post Is Going Out of Print…Again

A century ago, many magazines printed shorts stories and serialized or abridged novels. A couple of dozen major commercial “slicks” were printed on glossy paper, joined by hundreds of cheap paper “pulps” which concentrated on genres such as westerns, science fiction, and crime.

The dramatic penetration of television into homes in the 1950s alongside the rise of the mass market paperback destroyed the pulps, and they were extinct by the 1960s. However, mimeographs allowed underground and counterculture magazines to thrive, universities and grants supported many low-print-run journals, and eventually desktop publishing supported niche offerings that finally migrated to the internet.

By 2015 there were only three science fiction magazines that completely supported themselves on the revenue they generated: Analog, Asimov’s, and the Magazine of Fantasy & Science Fiction. The mystery genre could only maintain Ellery Queen’s and Alfred Hitchcock’s. All five were still in print in 2026, although The Magazine of Fantasy & Science Fiction is now a quarterly and the others can now only manage six issues per year. I was a regular reader of only one of them, over 40 years ago, when my junior high school sold magazine subscriptions for some cause, and I subscribed to Alfred Hitchcock’s Mystery Magazine for several years.

As for the slicks, in the 1920s the prominent ones printing literary content included The Saturday Evening Post, Collier’s, Cosmopolitan, The Red Book, and The American Magazine.

Major magazines in 1930
The major slicks that printed short stories and novels a century ago

The American died in 1956, and Collier’s early the next year, felled by plunging advertising revenue and rising production costs. The Red Book had become Redbook by the 1930s and in the 1950s concentrated on young adults to survive television, switching to serve a female audience later that decade. It de-emphasized fiction after 1983 and ceased print publication in 2018.

After 1965, Cosmopolitan was turned away from printing fiction by longtime editor Helen Gurley Brown, who transformed it into a magazine for modern single career women, and it survives as a quarterly. So that brings us to The Saturday Evening Post.

The most famous thing about it was over 320 covers painted by Norman Rockwell. J.C. Leyendecker was no slouch, painting over 350, and George Hughes and John Philip Falter each produced over 100 of its covers. Falter lasted until 1968, by which time the editors viewed painted covers as old-fashioned and out of touch, replacing them with cheaper photographic covers.

2/9/1969 issue
The last issue in early 1969

In 2026, the magazine, which had been reduced to six issues per year some time earlier, announced it was ending its print edition. Its subscriber base, which had peaked at nearly seven million in 1960, had fallen to about 50,000. However, it had died before, back when I was a little kid.

In the turbulent 1960s, the magazine’s conservative politics and values appealed to a declining number of readers. Prominent authors drifted to newer magazines. In 1968, it cut printing costs by cancelling the subscriptions of roughly half of its readers, offering them free transfers to Life magazine. This was perceived as shedding older and more rural readers to appeal more to advertisers, and it wasn’t surprising that the zany effort failed, and The Saturday Evening Post ceased publication with its February 8, 1969 issue.

That would have been the end of it, except that in 1970 the Indianapolis industrialist Beurt SerVaas relaunched it on a quarterly basis as a kind of nostalgia magazine. In 1982, Beurt’s wife, Cory, who was a journalist and physician, revamped it, adding coverage on health and wellness while still providing nostalgic light humor, cartoons, and nods to classic Americana.

Joan SerVaas with 2013 issue
Joan SerVaas with a revamped issue in 2013

In 2013, it launched a major makeover with a new cover design and an effort to increase its profile, given a general public misbelief, which I shared, that it was no longer in existence. I remember catching a glimpse of it on a magazine rack in a library, which tells you how long ago that was, and being surprised to see a modern issue date on it.

As of 2021, an editorial staff of twelve was putting out six issues per year with a claimed circulation of 350,000. It was still publishing fiction, but soon its print runs will be ended for good. So let’s go back to its origins to learn how it got its name.

1821 issue
The first issue in 1821

It began in 1821 as a newspaper printed in the former office of Benjamin Franklin’s Pennsylvania Gazette. The print run was timed to be early enough for its delivery to Philadelphians in the Saturday evening mail. Yeah, back then major cities had two daily mail runs.

It was known for printing letters between ex-presidents Adams and Jefferson and then essays, stories, and poems by such notables as Edgar Allan Poe, James Fenimore Cooper, Harriet Beecher Stowe, Washington Irving, and Mark Twain.

In 1897, Cyrus Curtis, who had transformed a farming magazine into Ladies’ Home Journal, the first magazine to reach a circulation of a million, purchased the Post, wanting to make it a man’s version of the Journal. He hired George Horace Lorimer to edit it, and Lorimer proceeded to be one of the first editors to print the work of Joseph Conrad, O. Henry, Rudyard Kipling, and Jack London. The Call of the Wild was first published, in serialized form, in the magazine in 1903.

I enjoy reading old stories and novels, and several significant authors relied on The Saturday Evening Post. P.G. Wodehouse said “the wolf was always at the door” until the Post gave him his “first break” in 1915 by serializing Something New. Erle Stanley Gardner published 16 serialized Perry Mason novels in it, starting in 1937, adjusting his writing style and softening his protagonist’s rough edges to meet the standards of its conservative editors.

The magazine’s largest issue was a whopping 272 pages a few months after the 1929 stock market crash, weighing almost two pounds. The issue generated $1.5 million, the equivalent of almost $300 million in 2026, from 241 national advertisers. It took sixty 45-ton presses three weeks to churn it out. My, but how things have changed.

Rosie the Riveter" Saturday Evening Post Cover, May 29,1943 ...
One of the most famous covers from May 1943

Joan SerVaas inherited control of the magazine in 2008, and in addition to the 2013 revamp, she focused on digitizing its archives. Subscribers can trawl half a million pages and about 3,500 covers. Now, at age 72, SerVaas is shutting down the presses, attributing the decision to “rising production costs, declining advertising revenue and shifting reader habits”. New articles and fiction will still be published online, alongside the preserved archives.

I never read a single issue of The Saturday Evening Post. It was a magazine for earlier generations, and heck, I’m a retiree. So I cannot say I will miss it, but I felt its second death in print deserved acknowledgment.

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Fill ‘Er Up!

Bartlesville

When I moved to Bartlesville in 1989, I started frequenting Phillips 66 stations when fueling my automobile. It made sense to me to support the company that provided the unusual demographic base that allowed me to teach high school physics all day in a small city of about 35,000 people.

I had grown up in metropolitan Oklahoma City, which had grown from roughly 575,000 when I was born to just under one million when I moved to Bartlesville. While driving in Oklahoma City and Norman in the 1980s, I had filled up at whatever station was convenient and had a good price.

My first car was a scrawny used 1976 Toyota Corolla that got about 25 miles per gallon, while my second was a beefy used 1978 Chevrolet Monte Carlo V8 that only got about 17. Its terrible mileage had me paying much stricter attention to gas prices, and I was glad to switch to a used 1981 Toyota Celica Supra. It will still lively, thanks to its low center of mass and straight 6-cylinder engine, and it got about 22.

Back in 1989, I was paying about $1 per gallon, which would be about $2.66 when inflated to 2026 dollars. As I write, however, Trump’s war against Iran has pushed local prices for regular unleaded above $3.75 while the national average is about $4.28.

Once I was working full-time, reliability was my top priority for a car, and I bought new 4-cylinder front-wheel-drive cars which I drove until they needed too many repairs for my comfort. My 1991 Honda Accord got about 23 miles per gallon, my 2001 Toyota Camry about 24 mpg, and my 2014 Camry is still getting about 28 mpg.

I’ve never been a car enthusiast, and I didn’t have the front of my current Camry repaired after a raccoon wandering out of the weeds onto Highway 60 east of town took out a front fog light and loosened the bumper cover years ago. The missing light and the big silver binder clip on the driver side wheel arch to secure the fender help me distinguish my boring silver car from all the others in a parking lot.

I have lived in southeast Bartlesville since 1989, and the gas station I most often frequented, until it closed in May 2021 amidst the COVID-19 pandemic, was on the southwest corner of Madison and Adams Boulevards.

Phillips 66 station
The Phillips 66 station I frequented most until it closed in 2021

It had opened back around 1974 as an innovative corporate-owned experiment. It was Phillips’ first all self-serve station complete with a then-free automatic car wash. Bob Pomeroy, who had been a retailing executive for the company, told the Examiner-Enterprise in a September 2014 interview, “The attraction of that store was that it was all self-serve so there was a lower price on gasoline and we gave away a car wash with a fill up. It was really eye-opening and that’s when we started putting car washes in all our stores because we saw it attracted a lot of people to buy gasoline.”

Phillips 66 full service attendant

When I was a kid, some stations still offered a choice between full service or self-service. Full service cost a few cents more per gallon, with an attendant who might also clean the windshield, offer to check the oil, and check the tires. Some would even offer to vacuum the car interior.

They would always ask, “Regular or ethyl?” Premium gasoline was usually called ethyl because of the added tetraethyl lead that boosted the octane to reduce engine knocking. My parents had a 1971 Buick LeSabre sedan that would knock without the lead additive.

However, lead poisoning prompted the Environmental Protection Agency to begin reducing the lead additives in 1973, catalytic converters made unleaded fuel mandatory for new cars in 1975, and leaded gasoline began to be heavily restricted in 1986 and became illegal in the U.S. for retail on-road sales in 1996. These days, premium unleaded fuels boost octane by blending in components such as ethanol, toluene, and xylene.

Full service also gradually disappeared, except in states where it was required by law. The first self-service station had opened in Los Angeles in 1947, but self-serve was still barred in 23 states in 1968, over ten years after the first automatic hold-open/shut-off valves were approved, which reduced the likelihood of spills pumped by untrained drivers.

The 1973-1974 oil crisis pushed stations to offer more self service to consumers who faced relatively high prices at the pumps. Credit card readers began to be integrated into new pumps in the mid-1980s, and by 1992, about 80% of the gas in the US was pumped via self-service. In my over 44 years of driving, I’ve almost never used full service stations, although I was forced to when visiting Oregon, which prohibited self service until 2023.

By the time I was filling up the car at the Phillips self-serve station at Madison & Adams, the car wash was no longer free. I would pay for an automatic wash on occasion, or wash the car with a handheld wand sprayer at a dedicated facility.

ASAP took over several former Kicks 66 locations in town. ASAP was founded in 1979 when 18-year-old Rick Koch opened a gas station in Weatherford. His business grew into a wholesale fuel distributor in 1985 as the Koch Oil Company, not to be confused with Koch Industries which is based in Wichita, Kansas. Koch Oil acquired ASAP fuels in 2010 and in 2011 became ASAP Energy Inc.

ASAP has about 20 general store locations across Oklahoma, including three in Bartlesville. After the old Kicks 66 at Madison & Adams was closed, I shifted to the ASAP General Store 307 at 3901 Nowata Road, which had a car wash. That location was recently closed, however, upon the opening of a new ASAP General Store 317 on the northwest corner of Madison Blvd and Nowata Rd.

ASAP 317

When I am on vacation, I’ll go into service station convenience stores for drinks, treats, and a restroom break, but I seldom do more than pump gas at local service stations.

ASAP 317

After learning to navigate the station’s new touch screen pumps and filling up there several times, I walked through the store, which was nice. I plan to keep filling up at the new ASAP, since the QuikTrips on US 75 are too frenetic for my taste, and access to the ASAP is more comfortable for me than the Casey’s across the highway, and I still like buying gas from Phillips 66.

I’ve never been a coupon clipper, and for decades I’ve ignored the various rewards programs. However, now that I’m retired and have more time and patience for such nonsense, I downloaded three different apps related to filling up at the station: Fuel Forward, KickBack Points, and ASAP Energy.

Three different apps were mentioned at the pump; the Fuel Forward one was the most useful to me

I figured out that I can pull up to the station, open the Fuel Forward app, type in the pump number, and get the pump to activate at a discounted price. If I were to link the app with a Phillips 66 credit card, I would get an additional discount for the rest of the calendar year, and that might save me roughly 4%, which is twice what I can get back with my Citibank Double Cash credit card.

However, the last thing I want is yet another credit card to track, so I’ve just linked my Citibank card to the Fuel Forward app, which I think should net me about 3.3% savings overall. If I were a regular visitor to QuikTrip or Casey’s, they have their own discount programs.

I could also try earning KickBack Points, which can’t be traded for cash, but can be used as penny discounts on in-store items, but that’s too much hassle for my limited patience with retail transactions. I also checked to see if my AARP membership could net me some savings, but it only links to Exxon Mobil or Shell for fuel discounts.

I have driven my latest sedan for a dozen years. While I put 236,000 miles on my 2001 Camry over 13 years, I’ve driven the 2014 model about half as much on average. After buying it, Wendy and I were married, we switched to using her 2019 Honda Odyssey mini-van for driving vacations, and I shifted to an administrative position with no summer break. But now that I’m retired, I know that I’ll put more highway miles on the car.

I also know that my second Camry will eventually wear out. Sedans commanded about 3/4 of the auto market when I was a kid. That fell to about half of the auto market by the turn of the century, and now they are less than 1/4 of the market. I see lots of pickups and both truck-chassis and car-chassis SUVs around me these days, but I much prefer a sedan for myself, and a minivan for long road trips.

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I’ve considered getting a fully electric car, but I’m not satisfied with the available infrastructure for that when I drive somewhere quite rural to go on a day hike. So I’ll probably eventually just trade in the 2014 Camry for one with a hybrid powertrain.

If I were forced to do that now, I’d be looking at the Camry XLE hybrid that pairs a 4-cylinder internal combustion engine with electric motors along with a continuously variable transmission and electronic on-demand all-wheel drive, and I would try to get a more unusual color than what I’ve been driving for the past 35 years. Such a car would travel about 46 miles per gallon, so I’d still be filling ‘er up, but not as often.

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The Long Aftermath of Corporate Raiders

Bartlesville

The petroleum industry in the 1980s experienced a wave of multi-billion-dollar mega-mergers and hostile takeovers driven by a global oil glut, falling crude oil prices, and undervalued stock reserves. DuPont acquired Conoco in 1981, U.S. Steel bought Marathon Oil in 1982, and Occidental acquired Cities Service in 1982 after corporate raider T. Boone Pickens and Gulf Oil made previous attempts. Gulf was then acquired by Standard Oil of California in 1984.

My father was caught up in that merger mania. Cities Service Gas had left Bartlesville in 1948, moving its operations to Wichita and its headquarters to Oklahoma City. Dad was a field engineer for Cities Service Gas from 1951 to 1955, operating out of Garden City and Wichita, and then moved to Oklahoma City in 1957 when the company’s operations and executive offices were combined. He worked his way up to become the Manager of Gas Measurement in 1979, overseeing 89 employees.

My father’s company belt buckle

Cities Service Oil had remained in Bartlesville until 1968, but it then departed for Tulsa, leaving Phillips Petroleum as the dominant force in the community. T. Boone Pickens launched a hostile takeover attempt on Cities Service in June 1982, which was fended off only for Gulf Oil to make its own bid. Occidental acquired the company in August 1982, selling off the natural gas company to Northwest Energy in September 1982, which was then acquired by Williams a year later. Williams offered incentive retirements to all employees who were 55 years of age or older, and my father retired at the end of 1983 when he was 58 years old.

I was doing undergraduate work at the University of Oklahoma when T. Boone Pickens launched another hostile takeover bid in December 1984 against Phillips Petroleum. The company took on immense debt to keep him at bay, only for Carl Icahn to launch his own bid in February 1985. While the company avoided being taken over, becoming “the company that stayed home”, it was burdened with an enormous debt, and its earnings plunged.

By the time I arrived in Bartlesville in August 1989, the company had downsized from 9,086 local employees in 1981 to about 5,300. That dropped to 2,400 by the year 2002, when Phillips merged with Conoco to form ConocoPhillips.

Many Oklahoma petroleum companies relocated to Houston

Conoco had been based in Ponca City until 1950, when its headquarters shifted to Houston. Now ConocoPhillips would be based in Houston, and while the company would maintain a sizable presence in Bartlesville, the information technology, finance, accounting, human resources, and legal services positions that remained did not command the top-tier executive salaries that shifted south.

Over the decades more Oklahoma petroleum companies left for Houston. Tulsa’s Citgo, a spinoff of the retail, marketing, and transportation assets of Cities Service, left the former Oil Capital of the World for the new one in 2004. Oklahoma City’s Kerr-McGee was acquired by Houston’s Anadarko in 2006, and both Devon and Chesapeake/Expand shifted from Oklahoma City to Houston in 2026.

I spent 37 years working in Bartlesville Public Schools from August 1989 through June 2026. So I witnessed firsthand the demographic changes in Bartlesville from a few years after the corporate raids through the merger and relocation as the city struggled to diversify its economy. I could share countless anecdotes about how much changed, as well as how much did not, in Bartlesville over those decades.

However, my retirement afforded me time to compile and interpret more objective data on how Bartlesville changed from 1980 through 2025, which I am sharing in the presentation below or which you can view here. I’m still happy to live in Bartlesville, which the MORE Agency says is the “Best Small City Retirement Option” in Oklahoma. However, I recognize the many challenges we face.

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