Hey, quit knocking Wall Drug! They know what they are, and are proud of it. When I lived in South Dakota 1980-85, we used to stop at Wall Drug for breakfast sometimes when headed east for antelope or pheasant. Nice folks. I'd like to have the money they've made off of jackalopes alone.
Loved Mt Rushmore; Crazy Horse, let me know when it's done.
If you go and do Custer State Park, be sure and take some binoculars, lot's of bird life to see in addition to the other animals.
Or heck, you could come this way and go to Stone Mountain. Heck of a laser light show at night, and Elvis sings Dixie while the horses start to move - or at least he used to, may not be correct enough anymore.
Wall Drug is what it is, which has always been a must stop for travelers across South Dakota.I always stopped there on my way out to college in the '60s. My rancher buddy went to school in Wall, through high school. More than just a tourist stop, it is a commercial center for surrounding ranchers.
When we were ranching, sometimes we would make the 18-mile drive into town for Saturday night fun. I remember one night when a couple of 30-somethings from Wisconsin were lining up shots of Beam rye for three of us fat old guys who had showed them a thing or two about wrestling a dirt bike around the cedar draws and Bentonite ridges of the breaks. We were fortunate to have a non-drinking driver, because we needed one.
Of course, if you want a beaded belt that says "Wall Drug" on it, there is only one place to go, just 554 miles from here.