If a man keeps telling you he loves you, over and over, then something is wrong.
If someone gets rich, I do not cheer for them. I weep for myself.
The things you love are as stupid as the things you hate and are easily interchangeable.
Don't look at what he is not. Look at what he is.
I see more of what is going on around me because I am not concerned with finding a parking place.
About the Author
Risa Mickenberg is a New York-based advertising writer and free thinker whose resume includes the award-winning Snapple campaign. Two of her great grandfathers were cab drivers.
Joanne Dugan is a freelance photographer. She estimates that in the ten years she's lived in New York, she's taken 1,000 cab rides, five with Harlod the checker cab guy.