Good News

Yesterday wasn't the complete unmitigated disaster I described in the previous post. I got a taxi home, and the driver wanted to know exactly which building I wanted to go to. I told him there was no point in me telling him, because he wouldn't know where it was, and would just try driving around until he stumbled across it.

Try me, he says.

So I tell him the number and he reels off the exact directions, word perfect. Yow. He got a big tip!