He talked as fast as he drove.
And as we barreled down Fifth Avenue at 1:30 in the morning the history of New York and the art of bowling unfolded through stories of his family and his passion and pride for being one of the best amateurs with 19 consecutive strikes one late night up in the Bronx.
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you have NO IDEA how i miss convos with cab drivers!!!!
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