Episode 122: My rideshare driver could not read house numbers at night so I read him every one on three streets to help him find his daughter
Submitted by Lonnie — Tulsa, Oklahoma. 41. I started nights at the hospital in September, and my car was in the shop most of that month, so I was taking a rideshare home at a quarter to one in the morning. That's the only reason any of this happened. Normally I'd never have met him. His name on the app was Gil. Older guy, maybe seventy, clean Buick, one of those little pine trees on the mirror. When I got in, he turned around in his seat and said, "Ma'am, I need to tell you something up front so you don't get scared. My eyes are going. I can drive fine, I can see the road, but I can't read a…
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