My America has cowboys, televisions, and haunted travailing carnival rides. Those that you sit in crammed next to your brother as the car takes ridiculously sharp turns to maneuver through a semi trailer bed.
The dark, red lights, and witches made of wooden masks and foam are part of my America.

Unfortunately My America is not on the internet. I have not seen one in awhile so here is another link in the American Tradition of highway travel'n.