There’s got to be some great ones, right?

I mean I loved HBO’s Taxicab Confessions. I gotta believe that a good percentage of Uberers (if that’s not what they are called, I think they should be.) took on the gig to have their very own, private TCC.[image error]

Sexy backseat trysts, drug deals, Mafia hits, billionaires leaving $50k tips–that’s every night, isn’t it?

Don’t tell me it is Long Island college sophomores with an expense account from a dad who feels guilty for divorcing mom to fling with the office manager. Don’t tell me it is would be drunk drivers doing the right thing and please don’t tell me it is green folks trying to lessen their carbon footprint. Nah, I don’t want to hear it. I want the real deal, the 4-1-1 (is that the right three numbers?) the skinny and the low down juicey details about what ride-share riders really share.

Whatyagot?