The Rideshare Files: Blind John
Or how I spent my Saturday afternoon escorting a man to his escort?
John was one of my first fares on a recent, dreary Saturday afternoon. He was ready to go and standing at the end of his driveway as I arrived. As the car pulled to a stop, I noticed that John had a thin white cane with a ball on the end of it. As I watched him step toward the car, it was clear that John was blind and would need my help getting into the…
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