I-80 going across the south of Wyoming is straight, and more or less flat. Much of the time the only view is sagebrush desert. Not a tree in sight. The speed limit is 75, most people do about 70.
And it takes me to northern Utah, where a turn onto I-84 takes me north up along the panhandle to Brigham City (not named after the ice cream) to visit my uncle and his family. It's a nice city, very proud of its Mormon Temple and Tabernacle and schools. The TV in the motel is permanently tuned to Fox News, which was the case in Wyoming as well.
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