You know you are in Wyoming when you accidently leave your keys in your car, and the car is still there the next day.
When I first moved to Wyoming, I was working in an office when the boss came in and asked if he could borrow someone's car since his was in the shop. The lady next to me said, "You can borrow my truck. It is parked around the corner on 5th Street." The bos said, "Thank you" and headed out the door. I asked, "Don't you have to give him the key?" She said, "The key is in the truck."
Hardly anyone in these small towns locks their houses or cars, I found out.