Friday, January 14, 2005

Spying on cabbies

Every time I am in Poland my sister reminds me to be careful when using cabs. Me, I love the Polish cabbies. They talk openly about the politics, about their families, about what’s kickin’ around in the news. This guy took me into the mountains and promised he’d look for me in the woods if I wasn’t back at our appointed hour:

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