Mmm...on time today and the driver was a bit cheerful which was unnerving. The bloody snotty Indian waiter nicked my seat, some twat let him on first. You have to see it. Toungue half sticking out as if he had been licking envelopes all day, now waiting for the goo to eek from his nose via the moustach. I would hate to think what would happen if he kept his tongue in..Otherwise not a bad selection today, a few girly students, some of them boys, quite a few grumps and a beautiful woman who kept eyeing me up. I think she's heard about the tattoo. Or she's concerned as I'm getting very hot sat on the bouncy back seat which vibrates when the gears change. There's a few people I know might like the ride..