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The wave of extinction of the wave

The wave of extinction of the wave

Rather than discussing the annoying habit of standing up and sitting down in response to peer pressure at sporting events, the “wave” I am discussing is the thank you/you’re welcome wave while driving.  A simple gesture, a flick of the wrist really, is all it takes to acknowledge that someone paused (taking time out of their day) to say “you seem to be in much more of a rush than me” or “you A$$hole, you were going to merge in anyway, but I’ll kill you with kindness.”  The driving wave, a term I shall patent and make millions of cents from, is a common courtesy that seems to be going the way of a has-been celebrity.  They were once everywhere, but now you only see them once in a while when you least expect it.  The rarest form is the “you’re welcome” wave.  In my opinion there are a few versions of this that are hard to explain in text form, but  I hope you get the idea.

There is the nonchalant version which is just raising the 4 fingers simultaneously while holding the top of the steering wheel with your thumb and replacing said fingers on the wheel.  It makes the act of letting someone in to traffic seem very cool in a standoffish kind of way.

There is the perky wave which is a quick back and forth motion of the wrist while all five fingers are spaced equally apart in a single plane.  It says “OMG thank you so much for letting me by/in, I <3 you and your driving manners.” This is usually performed by the female drivers.

There is the guy version.  Without exerting too much energy, raise one hand with fingers curled in to palm, quickly extend fingers (each one touching its neighbor) and thumb exposing palm and then swiftly move hand out of sight while turning head to look in the other direction. The guy wants to show thanks, but doesn’t want to make it all emotional by long eye contact.

There is the rare cell phone wave.  This is when the person is too cheap to get a handsfree set or just too important that they can’t save their call for when they are not operating a two ton killing vehicle.  They will acknowledge your measly gesture by continuing to hold the phone to their ear with their thumb and forefinger, extending the remaining digits in a form resembling the “OK” sign.  Because in their book, you are just OK to them.

There is another “you’re welcome” version that involves only one digit (not the thumb) which everyone is familiar with.  This applies to both genders.  It says “I truly respect your A+ driving skills! You are definitely number one and I really needed to tell you so.”

Since most Bostonians aren’t using their hands to turn on their blinkers, maybe we should think of using them to toss around a driving wave now and then.

 

Massholes don’t understand “right of way”

Massholes don’t understand “right of way”

Since the ripe old age of 16.5 I have been a registered driver in Massachusetts, affectionately referred to as a Masshole.  It’s in my blood and there is no denying it.  We are skilled in entering rotaries, flipping the bird and going through Dunkin drive through.  In the past I have even used my ingrained knowledge to teach a Virginia driver how to lose her polite habits and stick her nose in to a rotary and to this day she is still considered an honorary Masshole.  The thing that has my panties in a bunch today is how Massholes are now applying the rotary approach to on ramps.

A rotary, or roundabout if you aren’t from here, is a complicated dance of cars entering and exiting while deftly avoiding each other while ignoring the speed limit and any pedestrians.  It is a honed skill and should only be used for good.  To survive you need a lil pep in your gas pedal foot to get in and out with your life, simple.  But now people are using the brazen tactic of “me first you last who cares” on the highway.

Perhaps this has always been the Masshole way and I have just been oblivious…which is quite a good possibility.  Nonetheless it is starting to annoy me, but only when I need to get over.  There is one particular spot that it is COMPLETELY evident.  There is an on ramp on to 95 less than a 1/4 of a mile before an off ramp to get on 93.  So you have cars (usually me) going from 60ish to 40ish having the RIGHT OF WAY trying to get off when all these cocky sons o guns are going from 30 to 80 blocking the off ramp.  Did I mention that the “sons” don’t even use their blinkers when getting on to 95?  Of course not….because that would be polite and safe.  This whole thing is very hard to explain through the computer.  It would be much easier if you could see me talking with my hands and drawing a sketchy map.  Damn lacking technology.  So basically, I am just writing this to vent, not to entertain.  All I’m saying is when you see a car barreling down at you trying to leave the road.  You think the common sensical thing would be to let them off so that there is one less car between you and your destination. But noooooo, because then those idiots wouldn’t live up to the Masshole way of life.  OK I’m done, thanks for listening!!!!!

People do stupid things when stuck in traffic

People do stupid things when stuck in traffic

We’ve all been there, cruising along the highway when you run into a sluggish wall of taillights.  You were in the groove, with the windows down and your music on thinking you were going to make it to your destination in record time.  Then comes poor city planning.  It is someones bright idea to work on rte 93 going into Boston on Friday and Saturday nights 8PM-5AM.  Not only due construction, but whittle four lanes of traffic into one.  They would have happier drivers if they just kept it during the week, but who am I to try to make the people happy. Silly, silly me!

Back to the point, it’s a Friday night and people have the goal of heading in to Boston for a few drinks (to get drunk), a nice dinner (consisting of bar fare), or maybe a show (seeing drunk people claim they are “completely sober”).  Some of my fellow traffic-goers may have already started the evening (passengers I hope) with their favorite beverage.  I know at least one gentleman was in this group, because I heard him tell the cop he was “completely sober.”   So you may ask, how did I see all this in bumper to bumper traffic? Well I’ll tell you.  I just switched lanes and was waving thanks to the flashy Beamer behind me when out jumped the passenger.  This Mensa student decided he was going to walk to Boston, because it would be faster.  Gee, why didn’t I think of that?  Could it be because we were about 10 miles from Boston on a HIGHWAY at NIGHT?!  I laughed because I have the habit of laughing at stupid people, but I stopped when I saw the blue lights.  Now I can’t be sure if the arrival of the 5-0 was coincidence or someone called them , but nonetheless it provided some entertainment.

The cruiser is coming up the breakdown lane and turns on his lights, Mensa is still walking, the cruiser is about 100 yds away, dude is still walking. The walker must have been really set on walking in to Boston because he only noticed the cops when they honked.  And what does this highly intelligent being do?  Jog over to the cruiser.  Yes, I’m sure that is what cops love to see, someone running at their cruiser on a busy highway in the dark.  At this point, ALL of my windows are down and my radio is off just to be nosy.  I can hear snippets of their convo, something like-Mensa: “I’m fine, completely sober” Cop:”You an idiot?’ M: “No, just walking…” and then a noisy truck pulled up and  I couldn’t hear anything else.  Bastard, get a tune up.  The next thing I know, the smarty pants is jogging back to his own car where the driver has graciously pushed open the door. ( I’m thinking next time the driver should probably put on the child locks. ) And off went Mr. Officer.  If I were the cop I would have recommended the guy play in traffic…dressed in black….when the cars are going 70mph, but then again, I’m just a person in traffic with nothing better to do.