Elvis in the back seat

So I haven't done a cab story in a bit.  Mostly because most of the stories tend to repeat and I've put out some of the "best of" on this blog already...but last night...ahh last night was worth writing about. Middle of the evening, one of the dive bars that I handle "direct" calls me.…

An overdue cab story

So I picked up the fare at a bar on the north side. He said his girlfriend left him there and that he lived in Highlands Ranch. I'm thinking...$$$ and off we go. The whole nearly 100$ ride he whines about unrequited love and how love isn't received, but it must be given. I'm thinking…

Sometimes my job is “Cops” exciting

So there I was tooling over to pick up one of my regulars over by 80th and Federal, when at the light at 80th and Lowell an idiot in an SUV comes screaming up, tries to make the turn south and ends up missing said turn and after smashing through a fence, nearly smacks a…