were their (documented on police report) witnesses of exactly what happened with the car taking up what space you needed to merge onto the highway...
Ummmm....Mike. With all due respect and affection (and the possibility that I've misinterpreted what you mean here)...
The car on the freeway has the right to be there. IF the driver maneuvers to accommodate merging traffic, he does so as a courtesy. I'd suggest that the vehicle merging into the traffic has the duty to do it with considerable care and attention. I'm guilty of hauling ass up an on-ramp, confident that the Feej can power its way into traffic. In view of Wayne's experience, I suppose I'm lucky my confidence hasn't (yet?) been misplaced.
I found
this great little article. Quoting from it:
"There's a simple rule to follow when you wonder who has the right of way on the road: "The wanter waits."
This rule is universal, convertible and reversible. It is the rule upon which all other right-of-way rules and laws are based. In essence, it is the only rule of driving worldwide because it combines the laws of physics with a good dose of common sense.
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Drivers merging with traffic on our highways should wait for a good space before entering, but always remember the freeway traffic must make space for entering traffic at a merge; that is not so at a yield sign. The drivers on the freeway will usually change lanes to help the entering vehicle.
A driver's politeness and knowledge shine through when this happens"
Sounds as though the guy who foiled Wayne's merge is a douche - or oblivious to what happened. There's no shortage of those guys :assassin: . But I'd suggest he's not legally responsible. I have no legal training so I'd stand corrected on that point.
Wayne posted a great reply to my first post and he cites lots of incidents where there could be legal repercussions. Hey, there are BAD drivers in my podunk little burg. One took me out in the middle of a big intersection a few years ago - an OLD dude (~ 85 yo) ran a red light and rearranged the front end of my car. For a long time, I flinched when I rode through there.
I admire those of you who commute successfully by bike in high-traffic areas (especially you Californicators who lane-split or lane-share or whatever you call it
).
And I respect the decision of those who know when to call it a day.
Keep on keepin' on, guys and gals. And, in the words of Sgt Phil Esterhaus: "Hey, let's be careful out there"