Taxi to Logan
It's hard to define normal with the Boston area taxi services. This time we had a Jesus freak. How come I can never find a good song on the radio and yet this guy was flip flopping between two stations quoting scripture?
He was listening so intently to the wise words of the radio-pastor, and yet speeding like a bastard, weaving in and out of traffic like Jack Bauer. At one point he turned up the radio like it was an old school jam. Instead of the Young MC we got the Old JC.