I wrote this one about 4 yrs back. This is all still pertinent and I've added one or two more. :)
DO: Talk to your cab driver. You might enjoy it.
DO: Turn on your  damned porch light!! If you expect to get to the airport at some  un-godly hour and I have to get out and walk up to every single house to  see a damned address because the entire street has their lights off  then damn it, I'm going to be late.
DO: Call back and cancel your  call if your idiot friend comes back and you decided to ride w/their  drunken ass back to where ever.
DO: Let me know if you aren't feeling well. Don't make me find out the hard way. It makes for an unhappy cabbie.
DO: Actually have the means to pay the fare before you get in the cab.
DON'T:  Sit in the front seat if you're the only person in the cab other than  me. I load up the front seat w/crap for this very reason. And don't  insist on it even after I ask you to sit in back. It's a comfort issue.  Mine. Not yours.
DON'T: Let the first words out of your mouth  something along the lines of a) 'have you ever been robbed?' b) 'do you  ever feel scared?' c) 'ever get somewhere and have someone run without  paying?' Any combination of these will likely get you on the side of the  road waiting for another cab.
DON'T: Complain to me that every  single cab driver you've ever gotten doesn't speak english. Not my  fault. When the powers that (shouldn't) be decide to make it illegal to  work in this country if English isn't your first language THEN you can  complain. To them. Not me.
DON'T: Call the 3 major cab companies  in Ptld because you're in a hurry and take whichever shows first w/out  calling the others and cancelling. Not cool.
DON'T: Touch the driver! Just ... don't.
DON'T: Think that just because I'm a woman driving a cab I'm desperate enough to sleep with you. I don't care how charming your drunk ass thinks you are ... I'm saying you aren't.
DON'T:  Flash the camera. Seriously. I don't want to see your boobs. I have my  own and odds are fairly decent they're better than yours.
DON'T:  Get jealous when your bf is giving me directions. I am no one's  competition. If he's willing to go out w/your drunk ass then I probably  don't want him anyway.
And a BIG DON'T: Don't look down on me  because I'm a cab driver. I'm not living on the street. Or popping out  kids to live off welfare. Or trying to cheat the system. I HAVE a job.  It may not be glamorous, or something you would do. But give me the  smallest modicum of respect for having a job and being able to use that  word in proper context.
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Rah! Rah!
That's great. I used to drive a cab in San Diego so I know exactly where you are coming from. It's interesting to get a woman's perspective to driving a cab, in such a male dominated profession.
I have been reading your blog for a bit now and linked back to it on my cab blog if you would like to check it out.
http://corruptionincortez.blogspot.com/
Be safe out there - Henry
Lol
Can I copy this and post in my cab!
Hahah! I realize this post is pretty old but the content is timeless! Great entry :)
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