I used to drive for Lyft in CO. Went well until the Time Cock thought I needed a time out.
While driving for Lyft, a likely lad got into my cab. I drove him to where he wanted to go, and we chatted on the way. He worked for a venture capital firm. We used to call them VC until That reminded them that we'd killed two million and they thought better of IT.
VC boy and I were both cards. As I told them of Mr. T, "I'm a card. Deal with me." Got him where he went.
Some days later I stopped in for a visit. Nice folks. Good coffee. They even knew to bring KK. Kant get much more connected.
What struck me most about these folks was another lad who arrived from lunch with some of his fellows. I was speaking to one of his co-workers in the hallway. He said just one sentence. "O my God." & we all had a good chuckle.
That is a fond memory for me because that kid just didn't care. 'Yeah, so what. He's God. Are there any jelly filled?'
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