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For the better part of two years now, my mother and my best friend, Spermula bandmate and fellow cabbie, Christian, have been independently giving me the hard sell to “play the airport.”…


The early morning has played out dead. Not one ride. And the worry about the coffee stain has been supplanted with worry over my career.


There is a solitude in driving a cab. Your co-workers are the citizens of your town, as well as those just in for a short visit…