[njgranny]

I have a cab story. When my father-in-law died, my MIL had trouble walking, so we got her a cab to go to the funeral home (which was just a few blocks away). We put our 8 & 10 year old girls in the cab with her and, before we could give the guy directions, he went zipping away. My MIL spoke no English (gosh knows what the cab driver spoke). We were so relieved when they made it to the funeral home.

We laughed later, but, at the time, it didn't seem funny. :-)