Ask people to compile a list of the things wrong with modern cities, and the answer “a lack of whimsical commercial statuary” may come in around No. 64. But the next time you get your car washed — and it’s the season where you think about it daily — consider whether you’d be more likely to visit a car wash that had an octopus revolving on a pole.
There used to be one on University Avenue near the St. Paul border. A cheerful green mascot for Octopus Car Wash, his tentacles holding a bucket, a sponge and a vacuum cleaner nozzle. And the sign said: “Many Hands to Serve You.”
The Octopus chain had other outlets around the city, but all are gone. The octopuses were retired, and a few were sold to collectors. The car wash has been gone since 2007, and the neighbors are no doubt happy the traffic has lessened, and the sound of the roaring blowers stilled.
But wouldn’t you like to see an octopus, which welcomes you, on a pole now and then?

The decline in commercial statuary is something no one notices anymore, because it’s been almost total, and it’s been absent for a while. But in the post-World War II era, it wasn’t unusual to find some fiberglass fellow standing outside a business, eyes wide, smiling with anticipation of meeting your needs.

Big Boy: The famous hamburger chain Big Boy Restaurant Group had several outlets, mostly in the suburbs, but there was a restaurant at 7th Street and Hennepin Avenue in downtown Minneapolis in the 1970s. Some suburban restaurants might have the Boy on a plinth — the photographic records are not abundant — but we know there was one on the Hennepin location, standing above the gritty street on a shelf, holding aloft his famous double-decker sandwich. Donning a white-and-red checkerboard outfit, big black slicked pompadour, a lascivious expression of delight at the prospect of a burger, he was an icon for the hungry. When you saw the Boy, you knew it was a place to eat.

Happy Chef: The Mankato restaurant, founded in 1963, would expand to 65 stores at its height, and each had the distinctive statue of the eponymous cook. The 36-foot-tall chef, raising a spoon aloft like the torch of the Statue of Liberty and wearing a goofy look, is unlike many commercial statues. He spoke! Kids could push a button and a voice would issue some merry remark or riddle.
There’s only one chef left now, and that’s the original in Mankato.