Taxi drivers
Why oh why ... do I always get the chatty ones? What's wrong with them taxi drivers? Whenever I use a taxi, it's either early in the morning and I have to reach a train or it's late at night or again early morning and I only want to get home. Guess I am to friendly or something. How do you manage to squeeze a life story in a five minute drive? Well, taxi drivers do ... they tell you their whole life in three kilometers, is it what they do? Talk to their clients?
I have no idea why. And even when you're in front of your house they keep talking and talking and ... invite you for coffee or a beer or whatever?
Absolutely strange species .... that's what they are.
I'll go back to fighting about the best way home, those drivers never wanted to chat. I could rant for hours and hours about taxi drivers since I seem to always get the strangest ones but, I need to sleep.
That was the reason I took a taxi in the first place ... to be at home earlier than I would have been if I had walked. Great idea ...