[Note 3/7: I have backdated this posting because it has been sitting around done, but not posted for a week now. Instead of updating it I’m just posting it backdated. I am lazy.]
My blog in general has suffered a severe lack of postings, but my traffic study has suffered even more. It’s not that the metro drivers suddenly improved, but that I have just been too busy. And frankly, I have yet to find someone to beat the floss welding driver. Or have I?
This past weekend B & I drove a few hours away to help his parents move. We came back with a dinning room set (complete with china cabinet, which thrills us both to no end) and a guest bedroom set, but this require B to drive a UHaul, with me not too far ahead to make sure nothing bad happened (side note: iPod’s iGriffin do actually broadcast a few car lengths away, but are best real close). During this drive, and right after each other, I witnessed two great feats of driving, both worthy of my traffic study. And I witnessed an additional feat today 2/27.
So onto my driving study…
Initial Findings for Post 3
Driver 1: Level 2.5 using cell phone
Driver 2: Level 2.5 wielding lips
Driver 2: Level 2 itchy eye
I met up with Driver 1, almost literally, near the Metro area. I was driving along, listening to some tunes, in the second right most lane, as the right most lane ended. I am somewhat aware of this car to my right, and since I am going fast and have the right of way I expect it to yield. But no, she speeds up and is suddenly right next to me and there are no longer two lanes. Luckily there was a nice space next to me and I moved over to the left lane (expletives may have been said). Well once I was all situated in my lane I noticed that this woman was talking on her cell phone. But not like most people talk. She was wagging her mouth—making these huge open mouth movements and totally talking with her hands (possibly both hands at time. I’m not sure how she also managed to drive and hold the cell phone… oh wait she wasn’t driving—at least not well). It was one of the most animated cell phone conversations I’ve seen. Her driving reflected this focus on the conversation—lots of variations in speed and she was all over the lane.
Driver 2 fell into my line of perception right after driver 1 made me change lanes. I quickly caught up with this pickup truck. There were two people in it (seemed to be male and female). The girl kept moving over and snuggling with the guy. And he kept looking over at her (he was driving). It was getting a little annoying to watch when it got worse. The guy leaned over and totally kissed the girl. We are not talking a quick peck on the lips. We are talking tongue. It lasted long enough for me to go “they are kissing! Ack!… they are still kissing. Stop kissingâ€? ***BEEEEEEEEP**** “What they are still kissing? I beeped at them…â€? and it lasted a bit longer. And the guy’s head was not facing the road at all. Not surprisingly his truck was all over the road and slowed down dramatically. Now I am all for kissing, in its proper time and place (and even perhaps less proper), but really, while driving? Although I’ve had some good kisses none of them was worth my own life, let alone the life of the person I was kissing. Plus, you are risking the lives of those around you (like the lovely, bright, and funny Volvo-driving red-head behind you!). Come on. Wait a few minutes and then kiss when you can really enjoy it and are not going 70 mph. And if you like the thrill go to Six Flags and kiss on a roller coaster or join the mile high club, not the 70 mph metro Atlanta club!
Driver 3 really only get mentioned because he was amusing (and because I was going to talk about the other ones). Driving home from work today our intrepid researcher noticed the vehicle in front of her doing some minor within-lane swerving and some speed changes. Thinking of her research she starts paying attention to the driver. She quickly discovered that he does not appear to be on a cell phone. But he keeps rubbing his left eye. And keeps rubbing it. In the 3-4 minutes the researcher was observing he did not stop. One would think that if his eye was bothering him that much maybe he should pull over? Can he see out of it? Doesn’t he know that rubbing it makes it worse (apparently not as he kept going).
So, my initial hypothesis stands that it is not so much necessarily cell phone use, but distraction in general.
Post note: the other day I saw this trick with w “What would Zena do?� bumper sticker. I know! Zena would not drive 10 mph slower than everyone else—like this truck was!
Post Post note: Just got back from Florida. We saw tons of out of state license plates down there and lots of crazy drivers. However, all the crazy drivers had Florida plates. I forgot how bad Florida drivers can be! But then the traffic in Tampa seemed pretty bad too, and I say that as someone who lives in metro Atlanta!