A 120 lb. woman, pulling three full grown men in a cart: that’s me. I left a high paying, television ad sales job this summer to pursue my passion. While applying to start a local Girls on the Run Council, I’ve taken on a few part time jobs, and driving a bike taxi is one of them. I’ve driven some interesting characters from all walks of life, including men sporting tights and tu-tus, incredibly generous homeless people, and a baseball team mascot. I’ve endured the physical challenge of pulling folks of all shapes and sizes up hills on a one speed bicycle, felt the pain of sitting on an uncomfortable bike seat for hours, and laughed off harsh judgment from former colleagues wondering why I left my job for this and how much money I make.
It’s not about money, I tell them, as I recall how dreadful it is to be in an office rather than outside, along a beautiful river. I’m paid in smiles from children who delight in taking a ride. I’m paid in the gratitude I get for stopping to talk to those who are otherwise overlooked. I’m paid in the awe I experience when I witness a sunset through the frame of an old steel bridge. And, I’m making a few bucks while exercising, not spinning away money on a gym membership.
After her triathlon, Juju should be in great shape to work with me! I can carry camera equipment!
Experience my world: www.bikecabforcutie.blogspot.com.
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