Lisa Maskovich’s Post

As of today, I have officially traveled more than 150 miles via Waymo. For those of you who don't know, Waymo is a self-driving car, or what I lovingly refer to as "my robot car." During those 150 miles, I've experienced excitement, confusion, monotony, and (only once so far) frustration. More often than not, my Waymo transport is delightfully boring, and I zone out listening to Classical music or I call my sister to chat. (Something I love doing because I would never talk on the phone in an Uber or Lyft.) Very rarely have I experienced any nervousness or anxiety. I've traveled during the daytime, after dark, and during rainstorms, and there have been a few times where my Waymo has had to avoid unexpected human activity, doing so amazingly well. I've chatted with many people about this experience, and I've been told, "I would never do that, I don't trust it," "Maybe I'll try it when it's more common," "Don't you feel sorta trapped?" and "You are taking away jobs from people." Every time you get into a vehicle, you are accepting some sort of risk. I've had some really splendid Uber and Lyft drivers/rides in my life, but I have had more "holding on for dear life" moments than I would prefer. Humans can be very impatient, and although some may find Waymo's propensity for overly cautious driving annoying... I LOVE IT. Honestly, Waymo drives how I drive. I don't speed, I give cyclists plenty of room, and I follow all traffic laws to a ridiculous level. It's how I've been since I first got my license; I was not a cool teenager. As for taking jobs away from people… I guess I am. But couldn’t the same be said of me choosing to ride my bike or walk? Or picking up a food order versus choosing to have it delivered? And I think these sorts of growing pains have been created with every technological and human advancement. People don’t painstakingly place every letter into a printing press anymore, humanity no longer needs a switchboard operator to connect your long-distance phone calls, and... maybe you aren’t aware of this, but before the advent of the modern bowling lane, people were employed to reset the bowling pins by hand once they’d been knocked over. Whether you see this as I do or not, that is okay :) I am not trying to convince anyone of anything. I just want to express my exuberance for what Waymo is doing. And I want to say thank you! Thanks for giving me a way to comfortably get around the city when it's too dreary to bike or walk. Thanks for teaching it to drive like the patient and cautious 65-year-old driving instructor who taught me to drive back in the nineties. Thanks for the quick responses from live support when the Waymo has occasionally encountered a hiccup and thanks for daring to do something that people might see as crazy. Because crazy can also be AWESOME! Waymo

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