Nov 15, 2006 12:26:26 AM by lisleetha       (1 User) Rating:        (4 Comments)

A co-worker of mine and a friend of hers stayed out late one night in grand ol' New York City. They hailed a cab around 4AM, got inside, and the driver, Mr. Sutherland, a Jamaican native, did not mind driving them back to Brooklyn. We all know most cabbies hate that sort of thing. Lord knows, I've had several instances where cabbies have driven away after telling them I live way down in Brooklyn. So the story gets better. A few minutes into the drive, the cab driver asks the both of them if they smoke herb , and of course they say 'why yes we do.' Then the driver asks them if they had any on them. Oddly enough they say, 'why yes we do.' Mr. Sutherland said, 'well, if you give me a little, then I won't charge you for the ride. ' Of course, they took him up on this offer. Mr. Sutherland takes his wallet from his pocket and pulls out a crinkled rolling paper and hands it to my friend. She rolls a joint, they all smoke it together, and Mr. Sutherland happened to have a small bottle of air freshener that he had taken out of his glove compartment to get rid of the smell.

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