Why do I always end up with the singing Dublin taxi driver whenever I’m late and rushing to an appointment?
I’m not in the taxi two minutes before he’s slapped on some country music. Then, before I can utter so much as a whimper of protest, he’s off, yodelling at the top of his voice about a bird being perched on a branch or some other line that the very worst country artists...
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