Cabbing It Pt.II

I climb up out of the train station……step off the curb…getting into the “Hail the cab” stance ..arm outstretched….waving down every cab that passes me by………when…this asshole steps in front of me….ignoring me….and starts hailing….geeze, I think: this is no different than pushing and shoving on a train…yet more subtle…..so…I walk over and stand in front of her!!!!! That’ll teach her. Hmmmm…..I’m also thinking that I can’t afford to get into a cab fight..(ya know my ankle?) , but I do it anyway. In the meantime a lil old later steps on the scene…(where’d she come from?) and starts hailing…….a cab finally stops….and the lil old lady said I could have the cab!!!! Awww it broke my heart…..(but didn’t stop me from taking the cab , he he he)……What????? I’m disabled!!!

This cabbie had my favorite FM station on the radio…Q104.3!!! Yeah! First time I got into a cab that played my kind of music…..So I thanked him when I got out….He told me he was a musician….and I think he wanted to talk more about it…but I just didn’t have the time….when I stepped out of the cab, I was a lil startled because there was a man standing right there!!!! In my face!!! And gorgeous, to boot! He smiled. I smiled. I looked directly into his eyes…as if saying I’ll stay in the cab and take a ride with you ok? (oh well….back to reality!) bye bye blue eyes!!!!