Greedy Taxi ServiceA Poem by Randy Johnson
A taxi driver charged me fifty bucks for a short trip.
And then the S.O.B. had the nerve to ask for a tip. When I said no, he started giving me lip. I pulled him out of his taxi and broke his hip. With his expensive fares, he robs people blind. When he asked for a tip, he was out of his mind. I punched that sorry punk over and over again. He tried to fight back by kicking me in the shin. But I didn't even feel it and I certainly didn't care. When I was done, he had to buy a wheelchair. When he overcharged me and asked for a tip, it was a stupid thing to do. If you're a taxi driver who does the same, I'll find and kick your a*s too.
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Added on July 27, 2019 Last Updated on July 27, 2019 AuthorRandy JohnsonTNAboutI was born in Middlesboro, Kentucky on August 20, 1971. I've lived in East Tennessee since 1973. My hobbies are writing and drawing. more.. |

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