I was working as a dealer on swing shift and I used to get off of work at 6 am. I had a really old crappy car and it kept breaking down on me; so my boyfriend would take me to work and pick me up. One night he forgot to set his alarm clock and never picked me up, so I needed to take a taxi. I looked normal when I approached the taxi because I had changed my work shirt while waiting for my boyfriend. I got into the cab and told him the cross streets. That cheating asshole started driving in the opposite direction. “Where are you going?” I asked, “We have to get to Tropicana and Rainbow.” “Oh, you know your way around,” the cab driver said sounding surprised, “You’re not a tourist?” That pissed me off, “No I’m not a damn tourist. I’m a native! Now go the right way and you better not charge me extra for this!” I watched that meter so closely. When we got to the cross streets I gave him exact change; and that is rare because I tip everyone.