Sunday, April 09, 2006

A good night

I drove my son to work this morning (Saturday) then went to my parents’ house to collect my Dad and take him to a garden centre to buy some plants and seeds for his garden.
Started work around 7pm and to get me in the mood I put U2’s Zoo Station on full blast. The only problem is that I generally trap my first job within minutes of leaving the house and was only half inspired by the music before having to turn it off to pick up this really frail old Irish man. As he struggled into the cab I could see he was dribbling saliva all over the place and made a mental note to check that there wasn’t any on the seats and walls (are they called walls or bulkheads?) after he had got out. I forgot to check as a steady run of work then ensued. Edgware Road Station to Farringdon Station, Farringdon Station To Liverpool Street Station, Stamford Street to Horseferry Road, Rochester Row to Warwick Square, The Raft (Victoria Stations Gatwick Express Terminal) to Vama Restaurant in the Kings Road, Vama to The Fentiman Arms. From there I drove to Victoria Station to sit on the rank but there was a queue of people waiting and I managed to pick up and drive off just as the resident beggar was making a beeline straight for me. At 9pm the rain started and the work continued. At 10pm I stopped for a bite to eat at cabbies favourite kebab joint, Efes in Great Titchfield Street. They really know how to make a lovely kebab. Back to work and the jobs followed one after the other. I took two drunk ladies up to Haringay and because I let them off £2.80 (the fare was £22.80) and told one of them that she only looked about 25 years old (we’d been chatting) she wanted to kiss me and put her lips in the gap in my security screen. I offered her my hand instead of my lips and she gave that a little peck. I felt like the Pope!! On my way back from Haringay I was driving past the O2 Centre and this drunken crowd were stood in the road trying to flag me down. One guy was doing a “most muscular” pose a la Arnold Schwarzenegger and I couldn’t get by. I locked the doors and waited till he tried to get in then put my foot down and sped off. He lashed out at the cab with his foot I think and I heard a thud. I wasn’t in the mood for any more nonsense tonight and drove straight home. I checked for any dents but it’s dark so I’ll check in the morning. But apart from that last bit of hassle it was another decent night in London.

7 comments:

wil said...

Just wanted to stop by and let you know that I have added you to my blogroll.

I am a fellow cabbie from Mau'i, Hawai'i, USA

Aloha!

Joann said...

Yes, the dent, if there is one. will still be there in the morning.

london_cabby said...

Many Thanks Wil I've been reaing your excellent blog for a while and have done likewise. LC

Di said...

the bulkhead is the panel that seperates you from the engine,
also known as firewall in the states.
D.

TC said...

Big Boy I think you've gone global.

Udaybir Dagar said...

Bok den beste overnatting på feriehus kroatia, leiligheter nær sjøen, feriehus med basseng, villaer nær stranden ideelt for familier med barn, Makarska Riviera og øyene, Dalmatia.
Boka det bästa boendet för din semester hyra hus i kroatien på Makarska rivieran, ett stort urval av möblerade lägenheter vid havet, Villa med pool och rum att hyra i privat boende vid havet.
Wählen Sie Ferienhaus oder Ferienwohnung in Makarska; beste Unterkunft für Ihren Urlaub in Kroatien; Ferienhäuser mit Pool und Ferienwohnungen in Makarska Riviera, Dalmatien, ferienhaus kroatien mit pool, Privatunterkünfte, Campingplätze, Hotels in Makarska, Brela, Tucepi, Podgora.

Udaybir Dagar said...

We are Centrally located and offering a range of services including-:Bristol taxi,Bristol taxis,Taxis Bristol,Taxi Bristol,Cheap taxi,Cheap taxi Bristol,Bristol airport taxi,Easton taxi,Clifton taxi Fishpound taxi and mini buses. We are ideally placed to serve both domestic and commercial customers across town with highly affordable taxi hire.