Fangio

I struck the jackpot, again.

My current Shanghai taxi driver is Fangio reincarnated.

At low speeds in traffic he makes holes where they can’t be.

He is ambidextrous when it comes to driving on the left or right.

On the freeway he is happy at 200 k’s in a 15 year old Toyota shitbox without seatbelts, dodging all the fade outs.

My solution? To spend the whole trip with my knees braced against the front seat waiting for the inevitable.

Which as you know didn’t happen.