DRIVING IN MY TAXI
This one is fiction I have true stories driving taxi coming Back in the 80’s I drove a town taxi cab for a small Massachusetts town 15 miles northeast of Boston. My day would take me all over the state and out of state sometimes. On slow days I would stay in town and cart most of the elderly everywhere. Those days were busy, they all get their checks and want to go shopping. This one day I remember oh so well. Her name was Martha and she was a sweet lady. It was a snowy day and I picked her up at the complex she lived at. It was snowing to beat the band but on these days I make a bundle, being the last driver to come off the road when it gets …