Now, the drooling IDIOTS who don't know what a leading left is and sit there for three light cycles not turning left deserve to burn alive in their cars. That's a story for another day though.
I've been accused of being an aggressive driver by the more "cautious" drivers among us. However, what I am is an assertive driver. I don't tailgate. I stay in the merging lane as long as possible and "zipper" in. I change lanes to pass five or six slower cars, but always use my turn signals. I don't use the passing lane, except to pass. I flash my brights at passing lane nanny's to let me by. If they don't, I eventually get by them via the rightmost lanes, again, always using my turn signal when changing lanes. And on the 80 miles of two lane traffic I drive on every work day, I pass an average of 6-10 cars. I always do it in a passing zone and always use my turn signals.I'm not gonna convince anyone. Drive in New York and try to get anywhere in a reasonable amount of time and you'll see how much lines apply.
I've probably turned left from behind those guys several dozen times in my life.Now, the drooling IDIOTS who don't know what a leading left is and sit there for three light cycles not turning left deserve to burn alive in their cars. That's a story for another day though.
People really have no idea how stupid and controlling they look when straddling the line in this kind of traffic. They are the most fun to pass. But it's important to wave and smile when you do.I have done a total flip flop on this subject in my life.
I used to be the guy who gotad and did everything in my power to block those guys "jumping in line". I even got mad at others who let them in.
These days I am much more laid back. I just let pretty much anybody in and guitar worrying about it. It's not a race. We're not keeping score.
And if you didn't leave your house with enough time to allow for traffic, you are having a stupid day. And if you are having a stupid day, I would honestly rather have you in front of me where I can keep an eye on you than behind me where you can take me out while drinking coffee, doing your makeup and/or texting your besty.
Leave a few minutes earlier. Let the stupid guy/gal cut in. Go about your day with one less thing to worry about.
On an assignment in Minniapolis, my salesman did most of the driving. It was like being in a car with a little old lady peering through her steering wheel. The part that was most annoying is that he did NO thinking ahead. He would react to things I saw coming many hundreds of feet back as if they were sudden events. Drove me nuts.I'm not gonna convince anyone. Drive in New York and try to get anywhere in a reasonable amount of time and you'll see how much lines apply.
When I was learning to drive, after a few months when I got comfortable, my dad had me drive into Manhattan and just drive around. It was terrifying. Taught me a lot about taking initiative and driving without fear. Fear causes a lot of accidents.On an assignment in Minniapolis, my salesman did most of the driving. It was like being in a car with a little old lady peering through her steering wheel. The part that was most annoying is that he did NO thinking ahead. He would react to things I saw coming many hundreds of feet back as if they were sudden events. Drove me nuts.
So I worked it where I'd drive one day. We got there in literally half the time and, I believe, safer, but his comment to me when we got there was priceless: You'd make a great NYC cab driver."
This is why some of us get to appointments in fifteen minutes and those that are not good or attentive drivers take a half hour. In my case, it's also FAR less stressful to be moving at a reasonable clip than stuck in lines. I drive 80 miles to work and it takes 75 to 80 minutes and I arrive refreshed. When I lived in Seattle I lived 8 miles from work and it took 30 minutes and by the time I got to work I was ready to kill somebody, ANYBODY. And it's much longer now.Gorn, Katy, TX is a suburb of Houston, in fact I can walk 3 miles and be within Houston city limits, Katy is part of greater Houston. Everyday I jump into the highway that has the honor of being the widest highway in the world and drive to the highway that has the honor of having the spot with more traffic in the state of TX.
Moreover I travel for work, every other week minimum, I have driven in most mayor cities and lots of small town in the US.
And no, it doesn't work like that, maybe it works for you, but do you think it works for the rest of the cars that are doing the right thing? Does the guys doing what you are doing outnumber the guys doing the line? I don't think so, I mean this is a long line of cars that you cut in front, you said it, how it works for them? If that is the way it works where you live why isn't everybody doing it? And then what would happen if everybody do it?
HAHAHA! That reminds me of taking my nephew bike riding from Bellevue to downtown Seattle. He was an avid mountain biker. We rode all around downtown, Capital hill, Queen Anne hill and the U-District.When I was learning to drive, after a few months when I got comfortable, my dad had me drive into Manhattan and just drive around. It was terrifying. Taught me a lot about taking initiative and driving without fear. Fear causes a lot of accidents.
The distinction between "assertive" and "aggressive" is an important one. "Assertive" means taking what is rightfully yours; "aggressive" means taking what isn't.I've been accused of being an aggressive driver by the more "cautious" drivers among us. However, what I am is an assertive driver. I don't tailgate. I stay in the merging lane as long as possible and "zipper" in. I change lanes to pass five or six slower cars, but always use my turn signals. I don't use the passing lane, except to pass. I flash my brights at passing lane nanny's to let me by. If they don't, I eventually get by them via the rightmost lanes, again, always using my turn signal when changing lanes. And on the 80 miles of two lane traffic I drive on every work day, I pass an average of 6-10 cars. I always do it in a passing zone and always use my turn signals.
I even found out that it is legal to pass a school bus with the orange flashing lights on, but I only do it if there are no kids waiting at the left hand side of the street.
Assertive, not aggressive. But everything is relative. To the less skilled drivers I appear aggressive. Most of them don't really know the traffic laws and think their own sensibilities, such that they are, are the law.
One thing's for sure, it looks like he can see right through you and "clearly see the situation". I have to confess that his use of the word "Adorable". I was thinking the passive-aggressiveness was annoying. I like "adorable" better.It's call sarcasm big city boy, and you don't have to say anything, we all can see right through you and clearly see the situation here.
I read about that a while back as well. We may have read the same article. The interesting thing is that ONLY self driven cars would be allowed on such roads. Human driven cars could not work, for obvious reasons. On that note, one of the things I've had to come to grips with after driving 46 years is that it's ok that not everyone is a highly skilled driver.Please allow me to interrupt for a moment.
There was a news article the other day speculating that this might be one of the biggest benefits of networked self-driving cars. They could communicate with each other and adjust their speeds to execute the zipper merge smoothly. At some point even stop lights could become unnecessary - cars approaching the intersection from different directions could adjust their speeds and go right through without stopping.
That's all. Feel free to resume the argument.
Yep. But you nailed it in the first two sentences. Some think it is "aggressive" to pass on a two lane road, even in a passing zone. Or pass a school bus, EVER. I actually had a guy in a pickup who was the first car behind a school bus we were all following actually pull out in front of me when I tried to pass. I thought he was trying to pass and just didn't see me. Nope. He pulled back in. The second time he did it, I passed him as he was pulling back in (he thought I was giving up again. I wasn't.)The distinction between "assertive" and "aggressive" is an important one. "Assertive" means taking what is rightfully yours; "aggressive" means taking what isn't.
I think regional variation in driving is largely about differences in average "assertiveness." There seem to be plenty of "aggressive" drivers everywhere.
Priceless! I also learned the benefits of riding a bike (both motorized and human driven) in that traffic hell hole.As a person who drove a cab in NYC for a while, I absolutely hate Seattle traffic. I far prefer overtly aggressive to passive aggressive. It's one of the reasons I commute on a motorcycle. Lane splitting isn't legal here, but there are lots of times that some numb nut splays across traffic and fouls things up for everyone except me. I can squeeze around the dimwit, no problems. I have only had one person get enraged and try to kill me in about 20 years of what amounts to daily combat riding.
Same thing for me in Louisville.I learned to drive, and spent most of my life in a huge city in the US. Everyone except seniors jockeys for position, tries to save time at others' expense, and cuts off those with delusions of privilege.
Then I moved to a medium sized town in Canada. What a difference. People are relaxed and polite. Everyone zipper merges, and everyone else lets them; no one has high blood pressure.
Come to Canada--it's a kinder, gentler nation.
If you're Gorn and love New York driving, go to Toronto.
Nails it! Well done.I have a simple method of merging: be at least 5 MPH faster than anyone on the road. Then I only have to avoid rear-ending people in front, and it's hard for anyone behind me to be a problem.
And it gives me a wonderful excuse to make sure my car will still do 6500 RPM coming down the entrance ramp!!
But - I take the hole that's there. I will merge as early as the hole that appears, even a number of cars back. My goal is to make it smooth.
If it's merging when lanes reduce, I usually plan at least a mile ahead, slip past the slow cars, and find the spot to merge well before it's needed. The average driver is not thinking farther ahead than the rear bumper of the car in front of him/her. It's easy to plan around them.
Absolutely. Being overcautious and reacting instead of planning is a disaster. People who slow down to change lanes are a crash looking for a place to happen. Needing an engraved invitation to move into traffic is also a crash looking for a place to happen. It's called the acceleration lane for a reason. Yield doesn't mean stop and sit there until there's a quarter mile hole in traffic. It means zipper in.When I was learning to drive, after a few months when I got comfortable, my dad had me drive into Manhattan and just drive around. It was terrifying. Taught me a lot about taking initiative and driving without fear. Fear causes a lot of accidents.
Yup. On a similar note, I learned how to drive in snow and, more importantly, the physics of what a car wants to do in snow, by driving around and spinning donuts in snow in an empty parking lot in my 1963 rambler classic in 1970. In all seriousness, I apply much of what I learned then to this day, refined, of course.When I was learning to drive, after a few months when I got comfortable, my dad had me drive into Manhattan and just drive around. It was terrifying. Taught me a lot about taking initiative and driving without fear. Fear causes a lot of accidents.
I had a motorcycle that had little round intake nozzles on the front. I used to have daydreams about putting rocket launchers in those nozzles. The rockets would disintegrate people who did dumb things in front of me, like blocking the left lane, or worse yet, coming up to a slower car and then shadowing that car and creating a solid blockage that creates an irritated backup for some distance behind the blockage. ZAAAAP! Problem solved! It was a wonderful fantasy. Alas, it was only a fantasy.Priceless! I also learned the benefits of riding a bike (both motorized and human driven) in that traffic hell hole.
Funny thing about one weakness of Washington state drivers (doesn't seem to be as much of a problem in other states) that can be summed up in a brief story: I was driving to Seattle aftger wedding in Billings, Montana on I-90. We were hundreds of miles from Washington state.
Most of us were doing about 90, but occasionally we'd come upon a car that was slower and they almost always pulled into the right lane. Six didin't, and we all passed them on the right. Of those six, four had Washington plates.
I used to hit two or three birds a day on the way to work. I found out that if I use my horn I can reduce it to zero or one. The ONLY adult use of a horn is BEFORE an event, not after. I confess that when I get honked at after the event I make a point to smile and wave.I consider myself a chill driver. Don't drive aggressively but not fearfully either. Not knocking Gorn we just have a different approach. If I lived in New York I might drive the same way as him.
I do my best to zipper merge and try not to worry too much about what other people do as long as it doesn't endanger me. I say try because I don't always succeed at that.
I used to have to deal with "last minute Johnny's" merging on to the freeway on ramp at an old job. It wasn't a 30 minute wait, more like five minutes. One lane that only went into the freeway on ramp. If I left any space at all in front of me the last minute guys would merge in right before getting on the freeway. I was cool with one or two but when it starting getting to 4 and more I got annoyed. That is when I tightened things up so no one else could merge at the last minute.
Yup people playing games on the road look ridiculous and childish. Not only the person trying to block the merge but also the person trying to force the merge. The guys I left blocking a lane of traffic because I decided not to back off the car in front of me to let them merge at the last minute looked really stupid too. I'm guessing they turned their radios up so they couldn't hear all the horns shouting their displeasure.
I use my horn to avoid accidents I usually don't use my horn to voice my displeasure with other drivers. Sometimes you can tell how upset someone is by the length of their honk.
I have been known to return a honk and shout out my window "Hey, I have a horn too."
HAHAHAHA!I had a motorcycle that had little round intake nozzles on the front. I used to have daydreams about putting rocket launchers in those nozzles. The rockets would disintegrate people who did dumb things in front of me, like blocking the left lane, or worse yet, coming up to a slower car and then shadowing that car and creating a solid blockage that creates an irritated backup for some distance behind the blockage. ZAAAAP! Problem solved! It was a wonderful fantasy. Alas, it was only a fantasy.