I am hoping I can catch a ride in this taxi when I’m in New York.
From earlier this week: took an ride with the happiest hippie taxi driver in NYC. He immigrated here from Korea, has been in the city for about thirty years, and gave me a history lesson on the Irish (which I wasn’t sure was accurate but enjoyed anyway).
His tricked-out cab displayed just a few of the things he’s passionate about, including the following: puppies, MJ, various flora, James Dean, Elvis, Verne Troyer, more puppies and Bob Marley. I like the hot pink plastic shoes. The two Wendy’s plastic cups cracked me up, especially the one filled with office supplies - maybe he likes to do a little arts and crafts during red lights?
Before I got out, he made sure to tell me I have a pleasant aura which is sure to get me lots of jobs, and he’s glad I was raised right and am not a “crazy American girl.” Whatever that means.
Gawd, it’s things like this that make my heart overflow with love for New York.
#is Elle Decor hiring?
