The Puzzling Holiday Traffic
So this year is really my first year experiencing American Thanksgiving. Last year I was here in California as well but my experience was somewhat insulated from the full on nutty travel surge even though last year I was part of that travel surge and this year I wasn't.
Last year Candy and I went to visit her family in Sacramento. That meant catching a very short cab ride to the Burbank airport and using curbside check-in for our flight. All quite speedy and the airport didn't seem anymore busy than any other airport I've been in at any other time.
This year, though Candy and I stayed home, her friend Todd was flying out of the Los Angeles International airport (LAX) on a trip to Amsterdam to visit his girlfriend. We expected there to be some traffic so we left very early. We didn't compensate for the traffic nearly enough. What is normally a twenty minute trip down the freeway turned into a nearly three hour trip. We got ourselves off of the freeway as it was barely moving, only to discover that the regular streets were just as insanely clogged.
Candy's road warrior like driving, although successful in surpassing much of the other traffic, still wasn't enough to see Todd make his flight, which cruelly enough had even been bumped ahead by fifteen minutes. He apparently missed his last opportunity to board by ten minutes. Which is a pretty good scam I think on the part of Northwest Airlines as, had they not moved the flight up he would have made it with five minutes to spare. So he had to re-book for an additional $200 for a flight the next day.
Driving him down the following day we took an alternate freeway route to avoid all the last minute traffic on the freeway we used the day before. As we pulled into the airport (after a brief and normal 20 minute trip) I looked down the other freeway (the 405), and sure enough it was plugged right up as the day before.
My question is why does this happen? There are plenty of alternate routes to the airport, yet everyone takes the same one, because it seems the most direct I assume. Consulting Map Quest will take you on that very same route. It makes sense to me that were one not familiar with what to expect traffic-wise, as we were, that one would get caught in that traffic jam, but I suspect that most of those travelers have done this year after year after year. It couldn't have been the first time all of us were traveling to that particular airport for the holiday. I think people like to complicate their life sometimes, even if by sticking to what they know (which seems like keeping things simple), just to have stories to tell, or to have something to complain about and blame for how miserable life is treating them. It's not something they do consciously, mostly, but I do think many people thrive on conflict and strife. It all just seems rather silly.
Yesterday was a very good day, and that suits me just fine....'course I wouldn't have had anything to write about had we not got stuck in traffic the day before. Here's to more days with fewer blog entries. :)
Last year Candy and I went to visit her family in Sacramento. That meant catching a very short cab ride to the Burbank airport and using curbside check-in for our flight. All quite speedy and the airport didn't seem anymore busy than any other airport I've been in at any other time.
This year, though Candy and I stayed home, her friend Todd was flying out of the Los Angeles International airport (LAX) on a trip to Amsterdam to visit his girlfriend. We expected there to be some traffic so we left very early. We didn't compensate for the traffic nearly enough. What is normally a twenty minute trip down the freeway turned into a nearly three hour trip. We got ourselves off of the freeway as it was barely moving, only to discover that the regular streets were just as insanely clogged.
Candy's road warrior like driving, although successful in surpassing much of the other traffic, still wasn't enough to see Todd make his flight, which cruelly enough had even been bumped ahead by fifteen minutes. He apparently missed his last opportunity to board by ten minutes. Which is a pretty good scam I think on the part of Northwest Airlines as, had they not moved the flight up he would have made it with five minutes to spare. So he had to re-book for an additional $200 for a flight the next day.
Driving him down the following day we took an alternate freeway route to avoid all the last minute traffic on the freeway we used the day before. As we pulled into the airport (after a brief and normal 20 minute trip) I looked down the other freeway (the 405), and sure enough it was plugged right up as the day before.
My question is why does this happen? There are plenty of alternate routes to the airport, yet everyone takes the same one, because it seems the most direct I assume. Consulting Map Quest will take you on that very same route. It makes sense to me that were one not familiar with what to expect traffic-wise, as we were, that one would get caught in that traffic jam, but I suspect that most of those travelers have done this year after year after year. It couldn't have been the first time all of us were traveling to that particular airport for the holiday. I think people like to complicate their life sometimes, even if by sticking to what they know (which seems like keeping things simple), just to have stories to tell, or to have something to complain about and blame for how miserable life is treating them. It's not something they do consciously, mostly, but I do think many people thrive on conflict and strife. It all just seems rather silly.
Yesterday was a very good day, and that suits me just fine....'course I wouldn't have had anything to write about had we not got stuck in traffic the day before. Here's to more days with fewer blog entries. :)

