Passenger: Take us to 487 Mar-----
Passenger: Holy shit, look at this Kevin, it’s a white guy.
Me: Yup. I also have all my teeth, wear deodorant, know how to get to where you are going, and my cab doesn’t smell like old socks. Are you sure you want me, I’d be glad to call you another cab if you would like.
Passenger: (Laughing) No that’s quite alright. We don’t see many Anglo’s.
Me: (Laughing) I’m sure you don’t. That’s what you might call an anomaly.
Passenger: You got that right.
Passenger: Who’s that BITCH who answers the phone anyways?
Me: (Laughing) I see you had the pleasure of meeting Julie.
More on Julie later…
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