Monthly Archives: February 2011

A couple of nights ago a woman got in my cab after the Nicks Boston game at MSG, Manhattan, New York.  She had students with her and I started taking her to Path for New Jersey, but she cut the … Continue reading →

I was having a nice night with fun passengers including the mother and her nine-year-old son from Boston, and then the pleasant surprise of seeing Andre Mitchell in Hell’s Kitchen, which put my night over the top.  I triked Andre … Continue reading →

Dear kind facebook friends and readers:  Dave Lipinski is a friend from college in Columbus, Ohio at Ohio State University.  He went to work then for Oracle, and I understand he continues his work for this company today.  My knowledge … Continue reading →

Yesterday a fellow pedicaber said he would call me, “corporation”.  “That’s your name in the business”, he said.  The need to have a name for me that distinguishes me from the rest of the pedicabers is some strange phantom-like membership … Continue reading →

Dear Mr. P:  The chance meeting with you and E in your office was great, and it reinforced the fun I am having blogging, triking, settling (debt), and promoting your store.  Please consider this a two-week warning for the day … Continue reading →

Dear A:  This email refers to our first client, and it is a nice review for me to think how we are serving people in an effective business relationship.  When I delivered the check of GN for his one-payment program, … Continue reading →

Marian said, “What about us?” after I described how the mother and daughter with links to Puerto Rico were already named my, “favorite passengers of the night”  I was aware my decision could be challenged, but the PR women set … Continue reading →

A product of a conversation with my Brazilian passengers yesterday was for me to check if a building near Grand Central Terminal was the Seagrams Building, and it is not.  The Seagrams Building is five blocks away from the building … Continue reading →

Puberty age boys need their father, but my 1996 born son voice has changed, and he grew tall quickly, but  . . but . . . yes, today was the day.  For years now calls from my phone to his … Continue reading →

My favorite passenger tonight was Jessica, my favorite couple was Bosh and his woman from the Bronx, and my best ride was Kevin. My mind is on overdrive with the opportunity at Kevin’s fingertips. His Indian parner and his German … Continue reading →