My father still went to hand-operated gas pumps to fill our trusty 8 cylinders Pontiac 1948 to the gills I didn't even have my Kodak Baby Brownie yet at the time, so can't offer you one of those - (but look!) Like any machine (except for certainclassics) the slickies below inevitably end their life as refuse.
These were made with an Iscorama anamorphic lens a nice piece of equipment but very hard to control. With the advance of digital photography, I will have to dump that one, too.
Later, in Tulbagh, South Africa I found this carefully-preserved antique. Again came out without a Brownie, but this time did grab my chance.