Meet Bill

Take a thirty year corporate guy, mix in a few fancy job titles, a couple of beautiful homes, two beautiful wives, two not so beautiful divorces, a healthy dose of curiosity and a slightly warped mind and you have the perfect “Cab Driver.” No matter how hard I tried to get back into the restaurant industry the universal tides slowly, but steadily, placed me behind the wheel of a 2005 Crown Victoria with the badly tuned “Police Interceptor” engine. I now prowl the streets of South Suburban Denver, entertaining the captive audience in the back seat of my cab and happily taking their tips both verbal and green, stuffing the green ones in my pocket like a greedy child. Ride along and meet the people a cab driver meets and you’ll soon discover they’re all interesting and maybe just a little bit like you!  The meter’s running.