55 flashback
- July
- 21
My sister began driving in 1974, the year Congress first imposed the limit to save gas during the Arab oil embargo. (Ahem, she’s my older sister. By three years.) It was a pretty big deal, as I recall, when the freeway and highway signs changed to 55. Maybe that’s why she still goes 55. Me, I go with the flow of traffic. She always wants me to drive.
Our first roadtrip this summer, through the Midwest, had us going in places where the speed limit was 70 mph. Sandy, my sister (older sister, I might add, though not by much) couldn’t go 70 is she tried. Not her style.
This Saturday, we were driving to upstate Connecticut, near the Rhode Island border. It was no pleasure trip. Sandy’s son had taken ill at camp, and we needed to get there directly. She had me drive.
As for the 55 mph rollback, she saw merit in the idea. Safety was her top reason, and fuel efficiency. It could save about 2 percent of the nation’s highway fuel consumption and it would save thousands of lives in high-speed highway accidents.
Me? I think we could do it and make it pay off in another way. All speeding tickets would carry an infrastructure surcharge. The extra $5 or $10 would go into a national fund to fix bridges and roads that are in serious disrepair nationwide. If that was part of the deal, I’d support it, and maybe even drive 55, if that was with the flow of traffic.
As for the trip, we did pretty well, timewise (yes, I drove) and we got to reminisce about the roadtrips we used to take when we were teens. And, most important, my nephew is doing fine.
Here’s USA Today’s forum chat about rolling back the national speed limit.









