Mini Cabs From HellWe've all taken a dodgy cab in our time. One guy asked me to give him a back-rub in exchange for letting me off the fare. I was like, "here's the cash mate." Another chappy claimed to be Paddy Patel - a child actor from UK TV series Tuckers Luck - he drove like a speed freak and regaled me with stories that "playing a black Irish boy. England wasn't ready for it." So go on - tell us your worst and we'll tell the world.
[edit: for those confused by the term mini-cab, London has two sorts of taxis: highly regulated, licensed and salt-of-the-earth black cabs that you see in films and a whole bunch of unlicensed, uninsured, random cars driven by nutters who aren't supposed to pick up from the street (you have to phone for them). They are universally rubbish]
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rob, Wed 26 May 2004, 21:44)
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Also from Camden PalaceSo many of us we needed 2 cabs until pyscho skin-head man turned up with his people carrier. However, some mates had already got in a cab and were locked in despite their vociferous protests. Cue our nutter bundling us into his cab and trying to run the other one off the road and racing all the way to Elephant. Screaming in my face and 'owns that fucking club'
(, Thu 27 May 2004, 13:19, Reply)
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