What is this? Pass out in Mad's cab week? Here is another idiot I picked up at the end of my shift around 5:30 this morning who passed out on me in the middle of telling me a story. I was waiting for the punchline and there was silence all of the sudden, when I turned around my man was gone! Then my camera-phone got busy.
Please no more passing out folks! and don't forget the homeless,
Mad Cabbie.
7 comments:
People just don't know when to quit, do they Mad.
I say if you think you're tough enough to stay up all night partying it up, then you oughta be tough enough to at least stay the hell awake until you get home.
Is this the beginning of a series? A book? Hell, a new reality show?
Rob
If you're going to take photos of people who pass out in your cab, I'll walk! I couldn't risk the humiliation!
How do you know where to take them when they're out for the count?
Rob, What's the point of getting drunk to the point you don't even remember of being drunk? That's no fun! When I drink I just like that good feeling buzz and I try maintain it real slowly without getting smashed! I guess it takes experience!
Peggy, I am going to have to start hacking in Scotland so that I can sell the photos of your unfortunate experience in a cab to the Enquirer!
mad, you seriously need to make this a regular feature of this blog. the pics and the stories that go with them are priceless.
I agree with you Lizze, picture is worth thousand words! I will do my best to take more pics.
Thanks sista!
i fall asleep in cars all the time. so far, none of them have been driven by cabbies with cell-phone cameras. whew!
i agree with anocgirl...you've got a great little human interest feature for your blog in the making.
tag this "passed out!" and let 'er rip!
p.s. at least they haven't puked all over your back seat.
peggy's mom
The pink hat is killing me. KILLING ME.
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