One morning he discovered a second challenge to his beleagured spirit, the need
to execute the merge.
He would come down the access ramp to the expressway only to find a stream of
traffic tearing down the right lane, showing no desire to slow and let cars slip
in. This meant he had to wait and wait; stare into his sideview mirror, watch for
a break, while drivers behind him honked their horns and hinted he lacked road
courage.
Compelled once to wait his turn behind a timid driver craning his neck to look
back as if pleading for a chance to merge, he discovered his own irritability. He'd
swear at cars in front of him…Damn Taurus sitting there….just sitting there…
shiiiitt… Ford Escort with your stupid AAA sticker and Proud Parent sticker… for
chrissake, move, move! He'd mutter and swear like this; then he'd feel chastened
when his turn came to merge and the same thing happened, the same fearful
hesitation; the car behind him poking its nose in an effort to show him how it was
done in New York city.
He had to find a way; he had to find a way to execute the merge. One morning
he did just that.
He sat at the top of the ramp and watched the traffic, measuring the intervals
between cars in the right lane. Drivers behind him wondering if he'd stalled honked
but he ignored them. He watched. He measured. He waited to swoop down.
When he sensed the moment was right he stepped on the gas pedal and charged
down the ramp. A quick glance in his sideview mirror told him just how much
acceleration he needed to avoid a fatal collision; and he kept going until he'd executed
the merge.
Sometimes he heard a screech of tyres as horrified drivers seeing this madman
hurtling down the ramp slammed on the brakes.
"You have a good day, too!" Radix shouted, not looking back, slipping over quickly to
the left lane and only then glancing in the rearview mirror in case the driver he'd cut off
decided to give chase which was quite likely, you never know, given the crazy things
people do in this city.
(from Ah, Mikhail, O Fidel! by N.D.Williams, 2001)