I was at the airport and a cab driver in Sarasota had just picked me up from the airport when I had to wait for my flight to arrive at the gate.
He didn’t have any money and I didn’t know where to find the taxi fare, so he told me to call the number on the ticket.
“But I didn’ want to give him any trouble,” I said.
“I want to do this to my family,” he replied.
I didn’,t know what I was talking about.
I said, “Let me show you.”
I told him that I had just had a seizure, that I needed a ride, and I wanted to make sure that he got the ride.
He was waiting and said, ‘I have to tell you to get back on the road.’
I started yelling at him.
He started to say, ‘No, I just wanted to give you the money,’ and I said ‘Why?’
He said, because I don’t know who you are.
I told them that I am a taxi driver, that it’s my job to get you to your destination, and that he should pay me back.
I went back to the cab and got another cab.
I had no idea what to say.
I got into the cab, I said to him, ‘Are you going to pay me?
Do you have a name?’
And he said, `No, we don’t have one.’
So I went to the gate, told the security guard to ask him, and he went to go see if I had a name on my ID.
So I did that, but when he came back I said that he couldn’t see my ID because it was on my back.
So he said ‘I told you, I have to go.
You’re going to get the fare.
I’m going to see if you have the money.’
And then I said: ‘Are we going to have to drive for an hour?
I just got my ticket, but I don’t want to drive.’
“He was not happy.
He said he had to tell the guards, ‘Hey, this is my wife, this isn’t my wife.
He wanted to pay for my daughter.
And I was like, ‘Well, that’s fine, he doesn’ t owe me anything.’
But when he got back to his vehicle, he said that I owed him money and asked him to leave me alone.
He went to my daughter, who was very upset, and asked her to leave.
She said, I told you he wasn’t going to leave, so I have nothing to do with him.
So she left me alone with him for five minutes and then came back and called my brother.
He told me that he was going to take the money and leave me with him, but that I should leave him alone with my daughter because I had the money to pay.
He never paid for my child, but he told him to do that.
My brother went to pick me up at the same gate where he left my daughter and I got a taxi, but the taxi driver asked me if I needed help.
I thought that it was the end of the story.
So we went to a taxi stand and the taxi cab driver called his brother to pick him up.
I took the cab to the baggage claim and when he went inside the baggage carousel, he asked me to wait outside the carousel because he needed the money.
He had to get in.
I waited until he got in and I asked him where he was getting the money, and then I left him alone for five or ten minutes.
I walked outside and there was a lot of traffic.
The taxi driver was driving a Mercedes Benz, but we stopped at a taxi stop and we sat down at a booth and we drank.
After a while, the taxi turned around and asked me why I was sitting there in the middle of the car.
I answered, ‘Because I need the money because my daughter is not coming to school.’
He said: “She is.
She can come home tomorrow.
“So I told the taxi that I wasn’t coming home and I would wait at the baggage parking lot.
After I got out of the taxi, he called my sister and told her what happened.
I couldn’t believe what he said.
He came back to my sister, who is a schoolteacher, and she asked him why he was sitting at the car, and the guy said, ”Well, she doesn’t know how to drive.”
So I said I’m not driving and she said, no, she needs a ride.
So, my sister told my brother to take me to the school, and we went back.
It was an hour or two before I got home, and my brother got in his car and left the city.
When I got there