Jan
31
Ran out of the air studio just now to look at the bright red ‘66 Corvette being driven to work (I assume) that was stopped at the light. The cab driver in the lane closest to me sees me at the window, points at the car, throws me a thumbs up, and then backs up his cab so I can get a better view of the Corvette. After a minute or two of mutual admiration for the strange Tuesday-morning sight, the cabbie points at his radio then at me. I nod, he flashes another bigger thumbs up, the light turns green, and he and the Corvette are off.
Sometimes getting up early is awesome.
