The only 2 things I know about Wyoming is that it is no place for a guy to be driving home,at night, from Boulder to Grand Forks, Thanksgiving Eve 1982.
27 hours to, um, give thanks.
The other thing is that my father discovered the only perfectly poached egg he ever ate in his lifetime in New Castle.
In the decade or so he had left to live he made special detours to stay at the New Castle motel and order poached eggs until sated. Ha!
Fun facts...
Wyo. is pretty big, and well tied into SW Mont.
US 212 [SE Mont.] still has limited cell phone coverage. 5G ain’t gonna help.
“Boulder to Grand Forks”
THAT’s a totally Cross Country Trip.