I was on my last call of the night and I saw what seemed like a
spectral light dart across the road at a railroad crossing. I don't
know how else to describe it. I got a funny feeling and decided to
quit for a bit. On the way home I stopped to get a Slurpee and when I
returned, both headlights were burned out. I drove dark to the
Supercenter and bought replacements and installed them. They worked
and as I drove away I noticed one of my tires went flat. I need to
stay off the road. My instincts have served me well thus far I am not
going to ignore them now.
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Louie the Cab Driver
Louie the Cab Driver
Not confessions. These are profiles, and excerpts of people from my cab. The names have been changed to protect privacy. My name is not even Louie. Louie is a 3rd party blogger by proxy.
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On the way Home, my ride asked me if I wanted to get some breakfast. I refused, wanting to get home. When I got home, I found my 14 year old dog, in a pool of blood, weak and very confused. I rushed him to the small animal er, and found something burst, and would not stop bleeding. After a session of soul searching, I feel as though he said it was time to go. He was put down this morning at about 7:00.
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