Don't P*** Off A Cabi

On my way home from Taphouse on Saturday night a few friends and I decided to stop off at Jim Bobs for their infamous hot dogs. I learned many things that night and the first was DO NOT buy the sausage at Jim Bobs, even if they make you wait for the hot dogs just wait because the sausage does not taste as good. More importantly, I learned not to p*** off a cabi. After hopping into the cab with the ketchup dripping down the side of my mouth my cabi warned me not to spill, which of course I did. THEN, my friend in the taxi made a comment which he probably should not have said and he kicked us out at Richmond and Oxford and said we had to pay the $5. After telling him where to go the cabi put the car in park, got out of the cab and talked to the police who were also stopped at the red light. The last thing I learned that night was that the police don't care what cabi's say.