Scott Williams: Dear Utah, It’s OK to vote for Joe

QAs a child, I saw the Wasatch Front was our fortress wall, a moral and mighty barrier to protect us from “Easterners” — the inhabitants of those chaotic lands of Chicago, Detroit, New York, and Washington, D.C., — images of which moved across our small TV screen with protests, discord, wild performance art and edgy music.Sex, drugs and rock and roll, and race, were the playgrounds of other souls, a strangeness not found in 1960s Salt Lake City. To the west, California wa