You’re not me-I’m me

Diana J.’s NYC Story:

This was actually right before the ride…..

My husband and I were in NYC – had a scheduled pick up to go to the airport.

Cabbie arrived a few minutes early, called my name and a woman insisted she was me and hopped in.

Luckily she had a lot of luggage as he was still loading her when we came downstairs and I asked him if he knew when his co worker would be there for us.

He confronted the woman and she obviously was lying through her teeth regarding the matter as he removed her belongings from the trunk.

He apologized profusely to us numerous times on the way to the airport. I was dumbstruck that someone would knowingly try to take someone’s reservation.