An attempt to keep track of my encounters with all sorts of cabbies in this blip on the blue planet.

Friday, July 07, 2006

06/07/06
Home - Esplanade
6.30 pm.

None of the typical Cabby Uncle pumping out mellow Chinese oldies from the car's audio system, or what's supposed to function as one, this Uncle was treating me to a list of Bon Jovi's old hits.
I was quite impressed until he turned around and stared at me at a red light, before asking: " So how come you don't go exercise?"
Blame it on poor grammar, or whatever it is you wanna blame it on, but
I still don't think that was a very nice , or even appropriate question to ask your passenger.

But I think I let him off the hook once I found out he had only been driving a cab for the past 2 months and that yesterday was his first time driving a passenger to the "Big Durian" as he refers to it.

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I forgot to add that this particular Uncle thought that Italy would win the world cup because the country's mafia is really powerful.
Interesting theory....