Aug 2013
Sometimes I wish I was a taxi driver because I don't believe there is more honest person on earth.
They hear the apologies of intoxicated teenagers on their way home from club, that they used to fake ID's to get into.
They hear quarrels between frisky lovers who drank too much on their dinner date and can't wait to shed their clothing.
They hear the rumblings of elderly folk complaining about gas prices and the brand name stores that put the local businesses under.
but sometimes, they hear the confessions of lonely travelers who were wandering the streets at 3 in the morning, contemplating how they would like to take their life, until they saw a taxi cab driving so fast and realized it was their sign to go home.
They hear the apologies of intoxicated teenagers on their way home from club, that they used to fake ID's to get into.
They hear quarrels between frisky lovers who drank too much on their dinner date and can't wait to shed their clothing.
They hear the rumblings of elderly folk complaining about gas prices and the brand name stores that put the local businesses under.
but sometimes, they hear the confessions of lonely travelers who were wandering the streets at 3 in the morning, contemplating how they would like to take their life, until they saw a taxi cab driving so fast and realized it was their sign to go home.
