New York Story 12
So we're done. We're going home. First we need a ride. How do we get a ride? Call a taxi company of course.
Now none of us have money. Well, one of us has 3 bucks and another has 20. So we don't have enough to get to LaGuardia.
So we need a taxi that takes credit cards.
We try calling cab companies. One that has "Bronx" in its name declares "We don't go to the Bronx." I guess they really hate taking money, like the restaurants in Manhattan do.
So 20 minutes later, I'm starting to despair. We're going to miss our flight. We're going to be stuck in New York. Game over man! Game over!
Then who would drive up but the Rastafarian from yesterday.
I sit in the pile of junk this time. He takes us to a bank so Drew can hop out and get some money to pay him and then we're off to LaGuardia in the black cab of awesome.
The airport terminal is amazing. It's got fancy bar stool seats, booths, iPads, and then I learn that I can use the wireless for free. Holla yall!
The airplane has no air conditioning when we first get on it, bringing back horrible memories of my trip home after I interviewed at my employer. But everything goes fine. The flight arrives a little early.
I'm back.
Now none of us have money. Well, one of us has 3 bucks and another has 20. So we don't have enough to get to LaGuardia.
So we need a taxi that takes credit cards.
We try calling cab companies. One that has "Bronx" in its name declares "We don't go to the Bronx." I guess they really hate taking money, like the restaurants in Manhattan do.
So 20 minutes later, I'm starting to despair. We're going to miss our flight. We're going to be stuck in New York. Game over man! Game over!
Then who would drive up but the Rastafarian from yesterday.
I sit in the pile of junk this time. He takes us to a bank so Drew can hop out and get some money to pay him and then we're off to LaGuardia in the black cab of awesome.
The airport terminal is amazing. It's got fancy bar stool seats, booths, iPads, and then I learn that I can use the wireless for free. Holla yall!
The airplane has no air conditioning when we first get on it, bringing back horrible memories of my trip home after I interviewed at my employer. But everything goes fine. The flight arrives a little early.
I'm back.