Alright, this one came to mind on the trip back from San Jose on Sunday. All I could see out the bus window was about 1/2 mile ahead (when lucky) and about 20 yards to the sides. This--and the construction-slowed traffic we were stuck in for 10 minutes--made me wish to be at the top of a big hill on I-94, with a wide open view.
And it would be alright to throw in an exit sign that says "No Services."