After a long international flight and being awake more than 24 hours, I found my ride was not going to show up at Dulles. I went to the head of the taxi line and the driver put my bags into the trunk. He was down the drive and asked me where I was going. I gave him an address in Sterling.
He had a fit- saying he didnt know where it was and that most people are going to a hotel. He continued that I was lucky he had a GPS, zipping down the highway he was hooking up the GPS while looking at me in the rear view mirror. He didnt know where the address was Sterling was a big place.
When we got there, he refused to take my bags out of the car- saying that it was not his job. I gave him a $5.00 bill and he took them out.
