Ah, Wyoming—the Cowboy State, where the skies go on forever, the wind never stops howling, and the nearest neighbor might be 12 miles (and one gravel road) away. We’ve got more antelope than people, more pride than population, and just enough grumbling to make it feel like home. If you haven’t complained about these classic Wyoming quirks—probably while fueling up at the only gas station within 50 miles—you might still be from Colorado.
The Wind That Never, Ever Quits
Not a breeze. Not a gust. A lifestyle. If it ain’t blowing your hat off, are you even in Wyoming?
Being Mistaken for “That Square State” No One Can Find
We’re not Colorado. We’re not Montana. We’re Wyoming. Yes, we exist. No, we don’t have a Whole Foods.
Tourists Who Think Yellowstone Is the Whole State
“Oh you’re from Wyoming? I went to Old Faithful once!” That’s cute. There’s other stuff here, Karen.
Having to Drive 3 Hours for… Anything
Groceries, doctor, decent pizza—hope you packed a lunch and a playlist.
Winter Starting in October and Ending in May (If You’re Lucky)
Shoveling snow on Mother’s Day? Normal. Carrying a snow brush in July? Also normal.
Roads Randomly Closing Due to “Blowing Snow”
And by “closed,” we mean “impassable to all but large ranch trucks and emotionally prepared locals.”
The State Population Being Smaller Than a Single Block in L.A.
Crowded here means you saw three cars on your commute.
Every Wild Animal Trying to Cross the Road at the Worst Time
Deer, elk, moose, antelope, bison… it’s like playing Frogger, but with a full-sized truck.
The Invasion of Out-of-Staters Every Summer
License plates from every state, all parked directly in the middle of the scenic turnout.
Trying to Order a Fancy Coffee and Getting Judged by the Entire Café
“Pumpkin spice what now? You want that iced or with a boot to the head?”
People Acting Like It’s Just Cowboys and Rodeos
It’s not just that. We also have engineers, teachers, coal miners, and suspiciously stylish ranchers.
Casper and Cheyenne Being Treated Like They’re the Big Cities
“We have a Target now!” = major metropolitan bragging rights.
Sure, we Wyomingites love to complain—about the wind, the roads, and anyone driving under 75 mph—but it’s all part of the frontier charm. Beneath our dust-covered boots and sarcastic muttering is a fierce love for this wild, windy, wide-open land. Complaining here isn’t whining—it’s just a warm Wyoming welcome, preferably shouted over a 40 mph gust.
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