Well, it happened. We held out as long as possible. One of the last pieces of our American identity, our Utah license plates, have expired.
|(plate number altered to deter creepy stalkers)|
So now we are now just one of millions of anonymous Canadian motorists. No more will people pull up next to us and say "Utah? You're far from home, eh?" (That happened more than once.)
Or pass us on the freeway to get a peek at what people from Utah look like.
I think this is what they expect. Sorry to disappoint ;)