Category Archives: Taxi Stories

“Can I be racist?”

It feels like the drivers, bicyclers, and pedestrians are getting exponentially worse.  It might be all of the events that bring in out-of-town drivers

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Staying positive

I had a pretty crappy night, full of picking up dudes from the strip club and taking them on too long, too chatty, too punching-my-arm-y rides home.  Luckily it was book-ended with positivity.

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Accountability

The reason taxis are brightly marked and highly identifiable is for the safety of the public.  If one cuts you off, you know exactly who to call to complain.  If you receive sub-par service

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Sometimes I get lost in my own head

I worked an extra shift this week at the beginning of my work week, so instead of three days in a row of babysitting adults, I had four.  It was also the big party weekend celebrating St. Patrick’s Day.  Lets … Continue reading

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Samuel L. Catson is a dick.

I took a small vacation to Chicago last week.  Just an overnight.  I stayed at a swank hotel, wandered the city, and ate a lot of amazing food.  I also learned about

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