They work, and work hard, for what they get. They don't sit around with their hands out expecting Uncle Sam to take care of them. They help their neighbors when needed, without expectation of reward. They are polite to strangers and respectful towards women (the men take their hats off when greeting one). They believe in traditional family values, and have a deep affection for this country.
Case in point: the night before we left we went to the Sheridan County Rodeo. It's a small, family-oriented happening. They have the usual rodeo events - bull dogging, bronc riding, barrel racing, etc. - but also a plethora of kid stuff; stick horse races (below), goat roping, calf riding, and the like. Whole families attend, often with their dogs. You can bring your own food and drink, or buy it from volunteer-run concession stands. It's like a family reunion and picnic.
The most moving part was at the very beginning, when the American flag was brought into the arena by the rodeo queen. America the Beautiful played in the background as she galloped around the arena. Without any prompting, the entire audience rose, removed their hats, and placed them over their hearts. After the queen posted the colors two small girls, ages 7 and 9, sang the National Anthem. They did it surprisingly well, their voices clear and pure. They also sang it as it was written, without stylizing it. I've heard professionals do much worse. Even more impressive, the crowd sang along. Most of them knew the words by heart.
As long as this country is blessed with people like that, there is hope.
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