The Cab Ride I’ll Never Forget”

Kent Nerburn writes about life as a cab driver, and of one particular night:

When I arrived at the address, the building was dark except for a single light in a ground-floor window. Under these circumstances, many drivers would just honk once or twice, wait a short minute, then drive away. Too many bad possibilities awaited a driver who went up to a darkened building at 2:30 in the morning.

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Dave Hyndman's picture
Dave Hyndman on January 17, 2023 - 09:11 Permalink

A beautiful story. Thanks for sharing.

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Bevan on January 17, 2023 - 09:45 Permalink

This story is touching and has been floating around the internet for quite some time. Always a pleasure to come across it again.