| Amount of texts to »Taxi« | 34, and there are 32 texts (94.12%) with a rating above the adjusted level (-3) |
| Average lenght of texts | 167 Characters |
| Average Rating | 1.882 points, 4 Not rated texts |
| First text | on Mar 29th 2000, 02:28:40 wrote Dragan about Taxi |
| Latest text | on Mar 5th 2010, 00:39:05 wrote Ronja about Taxi |
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on Jul 17th 2002, 12:01:35 wrote
on Dec 6th 2005, 23:37:14 wrote
on Aug 25th 2004, 07:29:29 wrote |
I've always particularly admired the taxi-driver who turned to Bertrand Russell in the back of his cab and asked the perfectly legitimate question, »Well Guv, what's it all abaht then...?« And answer came there none. Never ask a philosopher, especially one who hasn't paid his fare yet.....
Riding a taxi cab is far too expensive. Riding the bus is cheaper, but you are not allowed to talk to the driver.
Dani Davito, Taxi bars (English chocolate) being moved while being talked at. Yellow in New York, Black in London. »The Knowledge«. Tight turning circles. Stupid but knowledgable drivers – like philosophers educated far beyond their capacity for analytical thought (quote from Richard Dawkins in the endnotes of »The Selfish Gene«).
I heard recently that the driving a taxi is one of the most dangerous jobs.
My associations with »taxi«
1)Taking a taxi/cab ride in New York is an experience everyone should get. You're never sure if the griver got your destination right. But not because of your pityful english, but because of his unknowledge concerning this language.
2) I don't have a car; and the last buses in my town (in my direction) are going at 20 to midnight.Normally, I would take my bike; but, honestly, the winters are too cold. I don't like the winters because then I have to take a taxicab quite often and that's SO EXPENSIVE!
3) There are two films that I associate with »taxi«: One is » Taxi« (or was it »Taxidriver«) by Luc Besson, which I didn't like. The other one is »Night on Earth«. This one is very interesting. The episode in New York pleases me most...
One fine autumn day in the spring, I was eating an apple in a taxi (and getting sick) when the crazy taxi driver pulled out a bottle of hot sauce and started drinking it. This was in L.A.
It probably would not happen in London or Berlin.
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