Locating The Driver In The Crowd
I scanned the crowd of people waiting near the taxi stand and pickup zone. A tall man in a sharp black suit stood apart from the chaotic group.
He held a crisp white placard with my last name printed in bold, block letters. I approached him and waved slightly to catch his attention amidst the noise.
He lowered the sign immediately and greeted me with a polite nod and a warm smile. This service was impeccable.