Dear Long Island traffic,

Why do you hate me so? Why do you have to make such a mundane activity like running to the local grocery store an activity in which I am left to honk my horn, want to pull out my hair, and end up coming home with a headache? How can you be so cruel?

Why is it that whenever I leave my home I run the risk that a normal trip that is supposed to take 10 minutes may take 20, and a trip that is supposed to take 30 minutes could take up to an hour? I thwart your efforts daily by not leaving my house pre 10:00 or post 3:00….just because I can pretty much guarantee that at those times you get excited to get me stuck. But not everyone is as lucky as I am to work from home. What about them?

Why, when I think I am beating the system in the HOV lane do you then throw an extremely slow driver in front of me? Why, when I switch lanes to pass a car does my new late automatically stop? Which allows my old lane to pass me? (like this clip from Office Space!)

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 One of my biggest archenemies is the Roving Pot hole fixers…..I get that it is important to fix the roads, but why must these road fixers always be where I am? Why can’t they just be somewhere else? Is it just to mock me? They normally show up when I am late, or very excited to get somewhere….why must it be this way?

Now I know we have never gotten along, and I know you’d think that after over 10 years I would just accept you for who you are….but I just don’t. I still hope that one day I will figure you out… and beat you.

Sincerely,

Jen