Confessions of a Cab Driver, Teresa's Wild Ride

I take cab rides often as I don't have a car, and when you take cabs as much as I do you get to know the drivers fairly well. Teresa is a newer driver and the only female driver right now for our small town. She and her husband brought their family to our little town to escape the horrors of the big city in which they had lived. Nothing could have prepared her for the fare she picked up one night and delivered to a local bar. She was initiated into the cab business in a funny but unsavory way.

Early May when Teresa picked my seventeen year old son and I up to drop us off at our work locations it was just another work day for all three of us, or so it seemed. We made small talk for the first few minutes of the ride and then Teresa says, "Amy I have a story to tell you, once I drop off your son." Soon we were dropping off Alex at his work and we were on the way to my work and that is where the real fun began.

I looked up in the rearview mirror and in one glance I knew the topic of her hot story. "So someone had sex in your cab" I began chuckle. I was born with a natural ability called precognition which allows me to know things that others may not know. I just call it 'in the know'.

"How did you know that?" she asked with an astonished laugh, noticeably very surprised that I had guessed the subject of her story.

"I am psychic," I answered her honestly, not wanting to share any psychic information further. "However that in another story for another day, tell me about this couple having sex in here." I glanced at the seats which were clean and showed no evidence of the alleged act.

"Well, I picked up three people the other night shortly after I dropped you off at your house," she stopped to catch a breath, "two women sat in the back and one man sat up front with me".

This story is getting good, I thought as I settle back into my seat for the remainder of the ride.