Traffic
Can Be a Bear
Sometimes in life, we’re presented
with a situation where it’s difficult to know
how to respond. A bear attack, for example. If I were
attacked by a bear, there would be a few unfortunate,
and possibly fatal, seconds where I’d wonder
if I was supposed to quietly assume the fetal position
or start screaming and try to climb a tree. I could
get confused, knowing I’ve heard that one of
those things is really smart and one is really, really
stupid.
Other dilemmas we face in life should be a little
easier to figure out. Like… I dunno… when
you’re driving to work and you begin to see
those orange plastic tubs all over the place and a
sign tells you your lane is going to end in 1000 feet.
Logic should tell you that it’s a good time
to put on your blinker and think about merging with
the other drivers. One would think. Most of us say
to ourselves, “Construction… Damn. Well,
it’s a necessary evil. I’ll get in line
with everyone else.” Others think, “Construction…
Sweet! I am evil so I will now fly past all these
people and get to where I’m going faster than
any of them.” Quick note for you people…
you’re not geniuses. It’s not that it
hasn’t occurred to the rest of us to do the
same thing. It’s just that we thought better
of it when we realized that sort of behavior makes
the other people on the road wish us bad, bad things.
And we are thinking those things about you. Right
now. Probably involving pushing your car right up
against the cement scrapamajobies until there’s
nothing left but you standing there holding your steering
wheel. Seriously. And if that did happen, none of
us would give you a ride. So maybe you better think
about joining the merge like the rest of us.
Because once you give in, allow yourself a few extra
minutes in the morning, the merge isn’t so bad.
It’s really an opportunity to see the best in
the other drivers around you. You have to communicate
more than you normally would and I enjoy the non-verbal
back and forth. I'm a big fan of the wave. Just this
morning, on my way in here, I had to get into the
right lane and a woman in a Mercedes gave me a little
wave to say, “Come on in”. So I merged,
and I gave her a little wave to say, “Thank
you!” And she gave me that little wave that
said, “No problem.” …So then I gave
a little wave to say, “Thanks again. Have a
good one!” She was pretty much done waiving
at that point. Yeah, I tend to go a little overboard
sometimes. Another quick traffic safety note here—in
case you needed another reason not to drive around
with your cell phone to your ear… it can easily
be mistaken for the international sign for, “Call
me. I mean it.” I’m sure I’m not
the first one to make that mistake. …Y’know?
Anyway, the point is, it is Highway Construction Season
here in Syracuse and we’re only going to see
more of it. So to those people who cooperate and work
together for the common good… LOVE YOU!! (But
not in a weird way) And to those people who choose
to fly past the rest of us and scoot in at the last
second… Cut it out. You really should be able
to figure out how to behave in this situation. It’s
an easy one. It’s not like your getting attacked
by a bear. If you do, by the way, and you are one
of those people… best thing to do is pretend
the bear’s not even there, go make yourself
a sandwich.
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