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June 30, 2006

Cab News

Thanks to the tireless work of Michael Jools, president of the New South Wales Taxi Drivers Association, the great credit card rip-off employed by Cabcharge has been successfully challenged. I'm speaking of taxi passengers being hit with a 10% surcharge for the priviledge of processing their plastic through EFTPOS terminals in cabs.

Whilst the Australian Competition Tribunal resisted revoking this outrageous impost entirely, they have forced Cabcharge to relinquish their monopoly on the scam,

The ruling means taxi drivers can now choose alternative payment systems from the dominant Cabcharge system, opening taxi payments to competition.

This could result in drivers receiving a share of the service fee, or even a reduction in the service fee a customer paid, said the NSW Taxi Drivers Association president, Michael Jools.

In other cab-related media, a Sydney Morning Herald blogger laments the lack of Sydney cabbie locality knowledge. An old story but worth another spin. I left a comment,

As a Sydney cabbie I totally agree, too many cabbies haven't a clue where to go.

Why doesn't the Herald start a campaign to get rid of them ? This would reduce the workforce by 50%, thereby driving up fares and I'll make a fortune. I dare you...

June 29, 2006

Best and Worst

Germany_2006Germany_2006a_1My favourite World Cup Blog has listed the 'best and worst' after two rounds of 56 games,

  • Best goal: Maxi Rodriguez’s volley in extra time to give Argentina the win over Mexico.
  • Best game: For drama alone the Croatia and Australia first round match gets my vote.

Despite my Aussie allegiance I reckon Argentina vs Mexico was the best game to date. For Worldcupblog's full list go here. Categories include,

  • Worst game:
  • Best team to watch:
  • Worst team to watch:
  • Best team not to advance: Ivory Coast. The Elephants were victims of the Group of Death.
  • Worst team to advance:
  • Best referee’s decision:
  • Worst referee’s decision: The one were FIFA picked half of these guys and gave them $40,000 each to ruin games.
  • Best fans:
  • Worst fans:
  • Best Goal Celebration:
  • Worst Goal Celebration: Thumb sucking should be reserved for small children.

Unfortunately player categories were not nominated. Here's two of mine, plus a wildcard,

  • Best playmaker: Argentinian midfielder, Riquelme
  • Best goalie: Italy's whatsiname...
  • Cutest fan: Mexican girl

(images enlarge, courtesy-CAULD HOTSHOTS)

June 28, 2006

No Flies(2)

An interesting discussion followed Mondays post on body odour. It’s a topic I've long wanted to cover but don’t have the vocabulary range to describe the various odours.

Despite being a smoker I can still smell the obvious difference between gut-rot and gum disease, the former akin to rotting onions and the latter, rotting flesh. Simply 'rank'. Moreover I can smell the subtle difference between someone who’s been dancing for hours and someone who’s been rooting for hours. (How do they do it ? Drugs).

Yet how to describe the distinctive odour of sex ? (Feel free to make suggestions). That old cliche, ‘musky’ springs to mind but little else. Maybe it’s ‘spermy’, ‘cheesy’, ‘sour’ or ‘oily’. I dunno but I can smell it, acquired from carrying hookers, their trademark odour.

As far as I’m concerned there’s either fresh sweat or stale sweat. Although fresh sweat is perceptible, I don’t find it overpowering like stale sweat. Stale sweat usually emanates from unwashed clothing, a nauseating odour I’m familiar with after working with homeless men. It’s unforgettable. So when someone wearing dirty cloths boards the taxi, I have no hesitation in dropping the windows.

In fact, on Sunday night I carried a homeless fella from Town Hall Maccas to Kings Cross. Aside from the awful stale smell I was acutely aware of the likelihood of disease, such as tuberculosis. The journey consisted of laboured breathing through the side of my mouth, directed to the open window. Try it for five minutes, it’s not_much_fun.

But most passengers would be unaware of one explanation for the number of smelly cabbies. Whilst it's easy to pick a driver who's been smoking or is sweating garlic, there’s another foul cabbie odour - stale sweat - where the driver is often blameless. It’s to do with the driver's seat-cover.

Occasionally when commencing a shift, I’m greeted by an overpowering smell of stale body odour in the cab, especially in summer. This is the result of an overweight day driver sweating through his shirt and into the seat-cover, day after day.

During the day when windows are generally open, the driver and passengers often don’t detect this disgusting stale odour. However for a night driver with closed windows such an odour is particularly noticeable. At these times I remove the offending seat-cover and put it in the boot.

Given many taxi seat-covers only get washed every few months, rather then every day in summer, this is one of the most embarrassing and difficult conditions to tolerate. Not only do passengers barely converse but they refuse to tip, understandably.

So next time you’re repulsed by stale body odour in a taxi, don’t hesitate to inform the driver his seat-cover needs washing. He’ll understand. It’s much better than saying, ‘Mate, you stink !’.

June 27, 2006

It's Over

What a way to exit the World Cup, on a umpire's blatant mistake. Australia can feel robbed by this mistake, as can Italy for losing a man to another dodgy decision. In my book one cancels out the other. Unfortunately that’s world football, a game where too often umpires decisions have undue influence on the result.

That said, we must face the inescapable fact Australia played most of the second half with an extra man, dominated possession, yet barely threatened Italy’s goal. Whereas Italy, when they did attack, looked more likely to score. And sadly a lack of class depth on the bench denied us the chance to introduce a game-breaker.

It doesn’t really matter though because Australia have every reason to be proud after a memorable World Cup campaign. Just the fact we finally made the Finals was a win in itself but to advance to the second round was the cream on the cake. Ranked 44th coming into this tournament we exit with a credible rating and new found reputation of which we can be proud. Congratulations Socceroos, played strong, done good.

UPDATE : Italian match reports in English.

UPDATE 2 : Penalty scorer Totti celebrated by sucking thumb in a dedication to his son.

June 26, 2006

No Flies

On my way home early this morning I accepted a radio job heading in my direction. It would cover half the fuel bill I reasoned, despite my rush to catch the England/Ecuador game on TV (I shouldn't have bothered, it was rubbish).

A young Eurasian-looking woman emerged from a unit-block and hurried down the driveway in the glare of the headlights to climb in the front seat. After a few minutes travelling in silence I realised she was watching me, in the flickering street lights.

'Where are you from ?', she finally asked. I hesitated, before replying, 'Afghanistan- where you from ?'. 'The Philippines-no you're not...'. 'Okay', I said, 'it's Uzbekistan'. 'Bullshit', she laughed, 'you're an Aussie'. 'No I'm not, I'm a bloody Aussie'. 'I knew you were', she said, 'you know why ?'. 'Nup', and I didn't care. 'You don't stink !'. I did care.

June 25, 2006

Football Magic

Just a quick post before rushing off to work, late again after staying up this morning to watch one of the best games I've ever seen. Undoubtedly the game of the Cup so far. Namely Argentina and Mexico in a superb performance worthy of a World Cup Final.

A game with two goals within the first ten minutes, thence drawn until extra time when the goal of the Cup, to date, was scored. Simply stunning. Do yourselves a favour and watch the replay tonight, or at least tape it for posterity. You won't be disappointed.

June 24, 2006

Blogroll update 15

San Francisco Taxicab. "The day to day rants, observations and perspectives of a San Francisco night shift driver". Hacking in my favourite US city this guy is a 38 year old cabbie with no name, a shame really.

Fredericton Cabby is another no-name cabby. This guy hacks in New Brunswick, Canada. "In the past 6 years, I have seen people laugh, cry, get undressed, get dressed, fight, puke, bleed, have sex, give birth, get drunk, get arrested in my cab".

Pilot Sam, Blogging at FL250. "Rants and Reflections from a Regional Airline Pilot - 25 years old & married, originally from MN but living in WA, a professional pilot currently serving as a turboprop first officer for a regional airline in the Pacific Northwest".

All Things Beautiful - "Alexandra soaked up political and intellectual debate on a day-to-day basis throughout her childhood, and coupled with her present career and a keen interest spanning from politics and current affairs via the Arts to fashion and lifestyle, led to the creation of the All Things Beautiful". Simply put, a beautiful, classy blog.

Kitchen Connection is by an Aussie chick in Mount Tamborine, Queensland, Australia. "Insanely abnormal" Lee posts on food and recipes plus local and international politics.

The Hungry Cabbie is Famous Fat Dave, a New York hack who takes passengers on food tours. A unique taxi blog with images to suit.

Finally, a really uplifting video, perfectly complementing the spirit of the World Cup.

Oh, nearly forgot this 'uplifting' advertisement, showing in the UK with the World Cup.    

June 23, 2006

History !

Image414Image415 It seemed that English term, 'a glorious defeat' was going to be today's catchcry. Instead it's now, 'Yous bloody beautys' !!!Everyone take a day off in celebration, sporting history has been made.

June 22, 2006

A Hissing

The rain last night made for a shift of little chat and lots of concentration. Especially when a strange 'hissing' sound developed inside the cab whenever I depressed the brake pedal. ‘Uh oh’, I thought, ‘get ready for brake failure’. Strangely though, the brakes operated as normal with no discernible change in pedal travel or brake pressure.

The problem arrived after midnight when the roads were relatively empty and I was able to get around carefully, without any dramas. Yet so noticeable became this hissing noise, which resembled escaping air pressure, I was forced to use the radio to mask the embarrassing sound.

Finally I decided not to risk it any longer and finished the shift early, still short of a decent wage. That’s life in the cab game. Fortunately though, the fault will be fixed immediately as the owner is proactive with vehicle repairs and maintenance.

Out of curiosity I’m wondering if any mechanically-minded readers can shed light on the problem,

  1. am I correct in thinking power-boosted brakes are operated not only by hydraulic fluid pressure but also air pressure ?
  2. if so, does the engine continue to supply enough air to the power-booster, regardless of a leak, for continual safe operation ?
  3. would this fault lead to a sudden or gradual brake failure, if at all ?

As I’m not that au fait with vehicle operations I'd like to know what the fault was, so if the situation arises again I’ll be able to gauge it's severity and respond accordingly.

June 21, 2006

A Quickie

Lucky Adventure Girl scores again. This time working at the World Cup in Germany,

It's quite nice because we have a limousine to go everywhere we need to go so we feel spoiled ! We worked before the game playing a football game with the fans and it was very nice to meet and interact with the German people.

When the game started our work was done but because we have a lovely accreditation which allows us to go so many places, we went in and watched the game. Yay !

Check out Mel's reports and images of the endless party over there. Grrrrr...

I'm currently committed to endless soccer matches so if you're looking for a cab story check out Joann, Wil or Melissa's taxi blogs. Otherwise I'm back in the saddle tonight.

UPDATE : The Sporting Rogue predicts his World Cup final 16 :

Germany v Sweden
Netherlands v Mexico
England v Ecuador
Portugal v Argentina
Italy v Australia
Switzerland v Ukraine
Brazil v USA
Spain v France

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