My taxi driver fell asleep. At the wheel. With me in the car.
I decided to take a taxi back to the office after running a few errands yesterday. Grabbed a taxi outside of the building, hopped in, managed to explain where I wanted to go, and we took off. We were stopped at a red light (a long red light), and I watched his head drop down, like the people on the subway when they fall asleep. I ended up nudging him with a stack of papers in my hand to wake him up again.
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