Having traveled to Seraph City earlier, while the 1920s Dieselpunk city was in its infancy, I thought I should revisit it and see how things were coming along.
There's a gasoline station, with my favorite logo: Sinclair Oil, and the friendly-looking brontosaurus, no doubt representing the fact that the dinosaur is happy to have been converted to petroleum and then refined, for Your Driving Pleasure.
Buildings are springing up everywhere, and the streetcar system is rolling along.
The telephone lines are also in working order, should you know your party's number. (Sadly, no operators were on duty.)