Monday, March 10, 2008

Skanky taxis

It's 1130 on a wet Thursday night in Glasgow. You just want to get home to your bed. yet the only taxi at the rank is covered in sponsorship by a lap dancing club. The sort of place that exploits the women who work there and the sad men who go there. Do you get in the taxi.? Of course not. I hope if this scenario came my way I'd politely decline and tell the driver why, hopefully without sounding like a prig.

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3 Comments:

Blogger Mrs Jackie Parkes MJ said...

My boys hate following taxis like that or buses even advertising 'gentlemens' (yeah right!) clubs. To practice custody of the eyes these days means they'd practically fall over..& they're only 8 & 10!

12:36 PM  
OpenID ebomania said...

Gaun yersel on this one Paulinus.

It made me think, and, to be honest, I will be checking the decals from here-on.

(Fortunately the last "branded" taxi i was in was in Edinburgh last week and plugged Crunchie bars. I am glad to say it never took me from my lenten choco-sacrifice.)

7:10 PM  
Blogger james hastings said...

Paulinas,

Wow!
What a wonderful witness, great evangelisation, great courage. Christians often wonder how they can proclaim the Gospel, and it can be something as simple as choosing a taxi ride. Congratulations.

Blessings

James

8:45 PM  

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