I play this game with myself just before I pick up a rider.
I try to guess where they’re going based on the time of night and the location
I’m picking them up. It never really works.
I got a request
yesterday from a guy in Broken Arrow who was at a vintage toy shop. First off,
vintage toys is a thing? I must really be out of it. Is it like when a thrift
shop charges you $45 for a used Van Halen tee from 1989? I showed up and the
guy had two bags stuffed full of goodies.
I didn’t ask him what he bought or what he paid since I didn’t
have a baseline for what old toys go for. I assume every business is a racket
until proven otherwise. Is that too cynical?
It was a short ride to his hotel. He was in town to film a
documentary. I didn’t get a chance to ask him about the film or how long he’d
been filming. The ride was short and didn’t net much fare. He made up for it by
giving me a cash tip. That was decent of him I thought. Often I wish for longer
rides with interesting people. He was from California, working for a local production
company. Our conversation was sadly brief. I wanted to know what he was
shooting, the name, subject matter and a little insider info about the
business. Maybe next time, he was focused on his toy shopping spree and seemed pleased.
I had a local business owner that was a bit tipsy. I picked him
up from a downtown restaurant after a few (maybe quite a few) cocktails. He was
riding back with a buddy who gave me a nice tip after I dropped them both off
in a swanky part of town. I recognize the neighborhood as one of my regular
spots to jog through on early mornings. I only live about 3 miles from there
and as such, run through the attractive neighborhoods and dream a little. Both
men seemed to be long time friends by the way they jokingly called each other
derogatory names.
There is a conference going on this weekend at Clay Clark’s
Jenks studio. Clay is a local entrepreneur and funder of quite a few
conservative causes. General Flynn and Sidney Powell are here, as well as a few
nationally recognized names. I picked up a younger guy (mid 30’s?) at a hotel
near the turnpike and headed for Jenks. I could tell right away this guy was
different, sure of himself. He noticed I wasn’t wearing a mask and said “I can
see you’re a freedom lover”. He asked if he could sit in the front, I obliged
and he asked me I was available to drive all day on Friday. He needed a driver
to shuttle him around all day. He was worried he couldn’t get an Uber if he got
too far out of town which is a legitimate concern. We never approached the subject of money but I’m sure he would
have paid me over what I made with Uber.
I couldn’t do it though. I had work with my regular job but
I would’ve liked to help him out. He said he was speaking but I didn’t get a
sense what kind of conference it was. I checked the Thrivetime website but the
page wouldn’t load. He is a holistic practitioner (he said doctor) from
California who, I guess, came to some notoriety through a Youtube video that
was picked up by the Hodgetwins.
I dropped him off just as the party at the Riverwalk kicked off. Wealthy patrons in sharp clothes shaking hands and taking pictures.
Some evenings I drive between BA and Tulsa on the way to a
pickup for longer than the ride actually lasts. It’s disappointing because I
only get paid for the actual ride, not the trip out or back. This leaves me
accepting only close rides. Anything over10 minutes is potentially an out of
the way pickup. But I take what I can get and some nights, like last night was
a lot of long trips out of the way.
I’ve noticed a significant uptick in the number of Mexican
food trucks in the area; call it an unexpected benefit of Uber driving. Most
are near the Mexican area of town but not all. As a huge fan I’m going to start
taking them down one at a time. I might have to put a ranking system together
for each one, best tacos, burritos, quesadillas and so on. It’s not a great
idea considering I’m losing weight and my diet is more under control then ever.
But, this is a target rich environment for Mexican food.
Choices.
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