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networkn: One thing annoyed me in both directions the Taxis appeared to be slowing down approaching traffic lights! I guess hoping they would change and they could get extra waiting time. I have never understood this type of dishonesty.
1080p:networkn: One thing annoyed me in both directions the Taxis appeared to be slowing down approaching traffic lights! I guess hoping they would change and they could get extra waiting time. I have never understood this type of dishonesty.
You're sounding ridiculous. Slowing down at traffic lights is probably for safety/comfort of passengers. Often times people will complain if a driver zips through yellow lights or slams on brakes.
Perhaps if $12 means so much to you spending it elsewhere might be a better idea next time.
Batwing: Y'all lucky you don't get taxis that accelerate through red lights, that was scary.
networkn:Batwing: Y'all lucky you don't get taxis that accelerate through red lights, that was scary.
One Taxi ride in Dubai the taxi driver was doing 185kmph on the freeway on the way home from our restaurant. I love speed but it was terrifying.
Batwing: Y'all lucky you don't get taxis that accelerate through red lights, that was scary.
Elpie:Batwing: Y'all lucky you don't get taxis that accelerate through red lights, that was scary.
I was in a taxi today that slowed for a red light then went straight through. He had to accelerate to avoid cars coming through on their green light. I held my breath...
kingjj:networkn:Batwing: Y'all lucky you don't get taxis that accelerate through red lights, that was scary.
One Taxi ride in Dubai the taxi driver was doing 185kmph on the freeway on the way home from our restaurant. I love speed but it was terrifying.
Back in my younger years (a good 10 years ago now) during ball season a friend and I were taking a taxi from an after party to his house. The Taxi driver was a middle aged fella, who proudly told us we were in an ex-police car. He than asked if we wanted to see what it could do... before we even answered he was zipping around the back streets of Hoon Hay at in excess of 150kph making siren noises... one positive of that terrifying experience was that he forgot to turn the metre on until half way to our destination.
sbiddle:Elpie:Batwing: Y'all lucky you don't get taxis that accelerate through red lights, that was scary.
I was in a taxi today that slowed for a red light then went straight through. He had to accelerate to avoid cars coming through on their green light. I held my breath...
Sounds like the taxi driver I had in Cairo has migrated to NZ!
Elpie:kingjj:networkn:Batwing: Y'all lucky you don't get taxis that accelerate through red lights, that was scary.
One Taxi ride in Dubai the taxi driver was doing 185kmph on the freeway on the way home from our restaurant. I love speed but it was terrifying.
Back in my younger years (a good 10 years ago now) during ball season a friend and I were taking a taxi from an after party to his house. The Taxi driver was a middle aged fella, who proudly told us we were in an ex-police car. He than asked if we wanted to see what it could do... before we even answered he was zipping around the back streets of Hoon Hay at in excess of 150kph making siren noises... one positive of that terrifying experience was that he forgot to turn the metre on until half way to our destination.
Early hours of the morning, waiting outside a waterfront nightclub in Auckland (before the waterfront was redeveloped, it was a scary place late at night) and taxis were not showing up. I'd done the "book, wait, call back" routine several times over and the night was getting more worrying as the number of people around decreased and my two friends and I, the only women left there waiting for transport, kept having to fend off drunk blokes. A fight broke out, some police came, then left-and I was still trying to get a taxi.
Eventually, a lone police car cruised past so I waved it down. I suspect my low cleavage was the deal clincher but when I suggested that police preventative action be taken by giving us a lift, the guy-in-uniform agreed. I climbed in the front and asked the cop how fast the car could go. He checked if we were all buckled in, put the siren on, and took off! Wet night with wet roads made for some great slides around corners! The car shot up Queen St at 150kph and we raced around Newmarket at speeds up to 170kph. This was an amazing adrenaline rush (but the wet roads did bother me a bit).
Community policing at it's finest!!! Always wondered what would have happened if he had been caught.
Elpie:kingjj:networkn:Batwing: Y'all lucky you don't get taxis that accelerate through red lights, that was scary.
One Taxi ride in Dubai the taxi driver was doing 185kmph on the freeway on the way home from our restaurant. I love speed but it was terrifying.
Back in my younger years (a good 10 years ago now) during ball season a friend and I were taking a taxi from an after party to his house. The Taxi driver was a middle aged fella, who proudly told us we were in an ex-police car. He than asked if we wanted to see what it could do... before we even answered he was zipping around the back streets of Hoon Hay at in excess of 150kph making siren noises... one positive of that terrifying experience was that he forgot to turn the metre on until half way to our destination.
Early hours of the morning, waiting outside a waterfront nightclub in Auckland (before the waterfront was redeveloped, it was a scary place late at night) and taxis were not showing up. I'd done the "book, wait, call back" routine several times over and the night was getting more worrying as the number of people around decreased and my two friends and I, the only women left there waiting for transport, kept having to fend off drunk blokes. A fight broke out, some police came, then left-and I was still trying to get a taxi.
Eventually, a lone police car cruised past so I waved it down. I suspect my low cleavage was the deal clincher but when I suggested that police preventative action be taken by giving us a lift, the guy-in-uniform agreed. I climbed in the front and asked the cop how fast the car could go. He checked if we were all buckled in, put the siren on, and took off! Wet night with wet roads made for some great slides around corners! The car shot up Queen St at 150kph and we raced around Newmarket at speeds up to 170kph. This was an amazing adrenaline rush (but the wet roads did bother me a bit).
Community policing at it's finest!!! Always wondered what would have happened if he had been caught.
Elpie: I was in a taxi today that slowed for a red light then went straight through. He had to accelerate to avoid cars coming through on their green light. I held my breath...
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