Originally posted on February 7, 2009.
A few months ago I was a businessman who didn’t have time to wait for anything. I was rushing every which way all the time. One day I took a cab on my way to the airport, which was apparently some sort of magic taxi, and I swapped bodies with the driver upon exiting. Being a cabbie was actually a relaxing lifestyle for me, and I had no intention of giving it up now that I had received this second chance at life. However, one day a young woman entered the cab, and I somehow ended up swapping bodies with her. A second chance at life was one thing, but a third? Quite odd, indeed. Well, I will tell you one thing. Now that I have the time to relax, I’m no longer rushing everywhere; so I’m a bus girl now!