Interstate highways are the great equalizers. Case in point: I-95. Every state along the East Coast has a distinction that makes it unique amongst the rest. But when on I-95 it just doesn’t matter; everything looks the same. So you might start driving at say 7:30 AM, pass through several states and find yourself around 5:00 passing through South Carolina and be completely unsurprised by the lack of scenery, the repetitive shrubbery and the occasionally (yet repeatedly seen) RV vehicle. But you still notice the Interesting.

Okay, I-80 might bend my made-up rule since it passes through cities, time zones and desserts