Category Archives: Taxi Stories

“I’ll need a receipt for this.”

This past weekend EVERYONE was in a GREAT mood.  It was the first really nice Spring weekend this year.  The Farmer’s Market was a zoo, Crazylegs happened, the sun was out and everyone was being active.  Despite half the city … Continue reading

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Broom Street

It’s been pretty cold in Madison and people are getting a little upset that Spring hasn’t sprung.  I think it might be affecting people’s moods and interactions. Downtown, in the middle of a student apartment neighborhood, some students decided it’d … Continue reading

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“OW MOOOM!”

Alright, the “crazy” short taxi story from last night: A mom took her newly-21-year-old daughter out drinking and the daughter over-indulged. Mom wanted to make a pit stop for cigarettes and soda on the way home from the bar. It … Continue reading

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Wearin’ my Cunt Jeans

Yesterday, at the end of the workday (it ended at 3am this morning) I was so fed up that I exclaimed to a friend who was also checking in “Apparently I was wearing my Cunt Jeans today!” The day started … Continue reading

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Down with the sickness

I had 3 nice guys out of the Kollege Klub last night (rarely are dudes out of the KK gentlemen), and one was pretty green.  I gave him the “please warn me if you need me to pull over, anything … Continue reading

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