I found myself stuck in traffic last week during rush hour on Highway 62 running along the southern border of Minneapolis into St. Paul. As I was creeping along at a snail's pace, my phone beeped. Without hesitation, I picked up my phone and texted a friend with one hand while keeping the other on the wheel. I immediately realized what I was doing and hastily put the phone down. My text was sent successfully (i.e.: accident free).
When not moving, it was hard not to look around and notice that EVERYONE was texting. The woman in front of me. The guy in the SUV next to me. The person behind. All texting. I was surrounded by criminals!
At that moment, the light bulb over my head flickered on: I can't blame any of them.
When one texts behind the wheel, their chances of crashing increase; but if their cautious, the chances of crashing are still low. Under these circumstances, it's easy to rationalize picking up your phone. This holds especially true when you consider that, while moving at 2 mph, so even if there was a crash, it likely wouldn't be anything beyond a fender bender.
It is this rationale that allows us to do what we know is dangerous. Plus, it's not like driving is all that interesting; the views suck and the environment is dehumanizing. During interstate rush hour travel, this is what drivers have the pleasure of looking at for countless miles:
To my right …
To my left …
And down the road a little bit.