One of the problems I had with driving a taxi on the night shift is
having to go into bars in order to find the person who called for the
cab. I really don't like bars and I really hate drunks. One night I had to go into Nye's Bar in Northeast Minneapolis to find
the passenger. She was clearly drunk and once she was in the car she
exhibited grossly rude and hostile behavior. I dumped her out back
where I found her.
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