I Hate Taxi Drivers

Went out in Cardiff again Saturday, it was a nice day to be honest started drinking at about 13:30 and paced ourselves, at around 12 we jumped in a taxi to get home and me and my mate were both sleeping in the back from the long day.

About 25 mins later we are almost home and I woke up cos I noticed the car was sliding, my mate was still asleep at this point, we slid around a bend no idea how but if we went off the road it was one hell of a long drop, next thing there is a car in front of us crawling along because of the ice, the taxi driver slams on the brakes, the wheels lock up and we just slid, I whacked my friend on the shoulder, said ‘we’re gonna hit it,’ and braced myself as we smashed right into the back of the other car, spinning it around. i think both cars a write-offs, I phoned the police to report it and they sent a car up to us which got half way up the hill then spun around and was stuck aswell, in the end we had to walk to my friend’s house as the police gritted the road so they could get back down the hill, none of it would have happened if the taxi driver had stuck to the main roads like a person with an ounce of sence, but you just cannot tell them, the stupid git.

ended up having to spend a few hours in the hospital with a bad foot, shoulder and aches and pains in my back, awesome :( , I don’t want to  think what could have happened.

 

 

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December 21, 2009. Everything else, Life, the universe and everything, The Accident.

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