The Israelite and the Cabbie
Contributed by Stephanie Staples at Your Life Unlimited
What do you get when you pair up a sharp Israeli woman and cabbie with a very strong opinion? A very uncomfortable cab ride, that’s what.
I was sharing a pleasant cab ride in San Fransisco with a lovely woman from Israel when the cabbie asked where we were when. When I told him Canada he said his most polite customers where from there, ahhh – I felt proud. When She said she was from Israel, all hell broke loose! He said the rudest people were from Britain and then he said the second rudest where from Israel.
Yes, he actually said that – out loud! From the back seat my new friend, Lilach, didn’t quite hear him and asked him to repeat himself, at which time I interrupted him and repeated something more flattering. He started ripping into her about the Israeli government and the relationship with Palestine and the war and the history and on and on and on.
Poor Lilach, was getting so upset and the voices were getting louder, each impassioned towards their cause. I sat in silence with my jaw hanging open until I could not stand it any more.