I love stories. I love reading stories. I love listening to stories. I love telling stories and I enjoy learning more about life through them.
I hopped in a taxi, and we took off for Grand Central Station. We were driving in the right lane when, all of a sudden, a black car jumped out of a parking space right in front of us.
My taxi driver slammed on his brakes, skidded, and missed the other car by mere inches! The driver of the other car, the guy who almost caused a big accident, whipped his head around and started yelling bad words at us. My taxi driver just smiled and waved at the guy. And I mean, he was actually friendly!
So, I asked him, "Why did you just do that? This guy almost ruined your car and could've sent us to the hospital!"
And this is when my taxi driver told me about what I now call, "The Law of Garbage Trucks."