and all the great territories...

been to many of these towns?

Some memories:
Prescott - almost consider it my birthplace, I was so different after my first year of college there.

Albuquerque - if the hood on the jeep in front of you should wobble in the wind and then fly up, smashing against the windshield, don't try to pass the guy on the right, on the shoulder, if he should slow down and try to get off the freeway.

St. Louis - first time I saw it was from the bridge of whatever that east/west freeway is, and the Mississippi was so high ('93?) it lapped just below the level of the base of the arch.