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My cabbie answers the phone, works the radio, and every now and again picks up his fares. He epitomizes an “owner and operator” and we have built up a repertoire over the last several months.
His little company is my preferred provider.
After we dispatched with the latest football news (oh! poor Arsenal), we gossiped about the M’s under his control. Mike was late on Tuesday because he locked his keys in the house as he walked out to the Van. And there was Mick, who truthfully I could not quite place. The owner/operator told me I’d recognize him as his face was really hard to forget. Poor fella.
And then there was Marc. He is the one that looks like Bruce Willis (the 12 Monkeys version of Bruce Willis that would smack Astin Kutcher).
“He’s a millionaire you know.”
What? All this time, Bruce Willis has been loaded?
