Close Call with Cab Driver
0 comment Thursday, June 19, 2014 |
333-3333 is a tough number to forget when you see it on the side of a cab making a left turn directly into you. Not in front. Not behind. Directly into. At approximately 8:43am on the corner of 16th St. and Pearl I began to yell "WOOOOA!!! HAAAAY!!!" before unclipping my left foot in time to step on the cab's front bumper and push off.
Unnerving to say the least. He was on a cell phone. I cannot describe the amount of rage I had at that moment. Fortunately a delivery driver (also on his cell phone) who saw the whole thing while waiting at the stop sign was able to yell "Hey! Watch out!" at the cab driver. My feelings exactly.

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