Category Archives: Taxi Stories

Don’t touch the driver.

Posted on February 2, 2015 by yellowandblackmail

My friend and coworker Karl has an insanely good outlook on everything.  I mentioned a couple nights ago how frustrated I got at one point or another, and he said something along the lines of, “I like getting frustrated sometimes. … Continue reading →

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High Speed Chase

Posted on October 23, 2014 by yellowandblackmail

This guy nearly hit me during his spree downtown.  I was driving up a ramp to get onto University Avenue and all of a sudden there was a huge pick-up truck in my rear view mad-dogging me.  I pulled over as … Continue reading →

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Is there really such a thing as “too much fun”?

Posted on October 23, 2014 by yellowandblackmail

Yes.  Yes there is. When I would go somewhere as a teenager, my mom would say, “Have fun, but don’t have TOO much fun!”  I was all, “mom, it’s not possible to have TOO much fun!”  I must be getting … Continue reading →

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I spoke out and got a positive reaction.

Posted on September 24, 2014 by yellowandblackmail

I picked up someone last night that I had in my cab a couple days ago.  He sorta recognized me, but he was drunk and I had gotten my hair cut and colored earlier in the day.  I didn’t need … Continue reading →

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Am I being bitchy, or is this legitimately awful?

Posted on September 18, 2014 by yellowandblackmail

I’ve been keeping a list of questions I get asked most frequently in my cab.  They’re mostly inappropriately personal questions disguised as small-talk, which makes them 100% unbearable.

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