Of Wyoming’s four seasons, this one can be the longest and
the butt of the most complaints.
We are talking
about “road construction,” one of the four seasons used to describe Wyoming by
some grumpy curmudgeons. The other seasons?
How about Almost Winter, Winter and Still Winter.
I repeat this
with my tongue planted firmly in my cheek. As someone who loves all things Wyoming
(even that wind), this is a fun way to describe the Cowboy State.
Between book
tours, business meetings and trips to Iowa for a wedding and a high school reunion,
well, we have been covering lots of miles recently. Thus, those experiences become the topics of my
weekly columns.
If you are
traveling some of the roads that I travel, well, some interesting things seem
to pop up.
We love having
better quality roads but right now the trip from Lander to Rawlins on Highway
287 can be daunting. Lots of delays as
they are making major improvements to this historical federal highway.
More on
highway 287 would be the following:
For example, our Main Street in
Lander is the same as Laramie in that US 287 runs through our town.
We spend lots
of time in Dallas, Texas, and one of the main highways heading into the
Metroplex from the northwest is highway 287.
As a board
member of the MountainWest AAA, our headquarters is in Helena, Montana. Main Street of that capital city is highway
287. It is all the same road.
On this trip
we made it to Jeffrey City after myriad delays for construction when a warning
light came on telling me that “oil maintenance” is required. When you are in Jeffrey City with 850 miles
ahead of you, what do you do?
Well, you stop
at Three Forks at Muddy Gap and try to figure it out. Everything seemed fine, so we decided to keep
going. Ken’s Toyota in Laramie was the next logical stop so we made it there
and their folks took super care of me.
No problem. The warning is triggered by the odometer, not by the oil.
Whew.
In Rawlins we
admired their new award-winning Main Street.
In Laramie, we spend some time at the wonderful Marian Rochelle Gateway
Center. What an amazing building.
A major
Interstate 80 landmark is the giant statue of Abe Lincoln on the summit between
Laramie and Cheyenne. I was surprised to see it still there as it has been
scheduled for refurbishment this summer.
Tourism
officials reportedly convinced highway department folks to hold off until after
Labor Day. The big bronze head will be
hauled to Lander where the renowned Eagle Bronze foundry will apply a new
patina, which will protect the big face for years to come.
The statue was
built in 1959 for Lincoln’s 150th birthday and marks the highest
point of the Lincoln Highway (former highway 30 and now Interstate 80), which
is in Wyoming. It was sculpted by the late Robert Russin of Laramie, whose
ashes are interred in the base on the structure.
I am writing
this from western Iowa near Omaha, Nebraska. While crossing the Bob Kerrey Memorial
Footbridge from Council Bluffs, Iowa, to Omaha over the Missouri, I read that
the longest river in America is the Missouri, not the Mississippi, which most
of us would assume.
Not long ago,
I was in the town of Three Forks, Mont., (not Muddy Gap), which is the
headwaters of the Missouri. I was at one
end of the country’s longest river and now to the other end over a two-week
period.
Big news back
here in Iowa is the onslaught of the state by political candidates.
Folks ranging
from Donald Trump to Hillary Clinton and everyone in-between keep showing up at
oddball events all over the Hawkeye State.
My sister Marybeth
Smith and her husband Steve own the Winthrop News, a wonderful weekly newspaper
in Buchanan County. They gave me a press
pass so I can get into some events and possibly interview some of these characters.
Stay tuned to
see how this works out.
Meanwhile my
wife Nancy is complaining about how she looks at her 50th high
school reunion. She looks great and does
not take any solace when I remind her she will be hanging out with 70 other
68-year old guys and gals. Most of these folks might be better restored than
us, though, as most made fortunes on the corn farms and retired years ago.
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