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Last Night’s Lift

Last Night’s Lift

by | Apr 6, 2018 | L, Lisa Ciarfella, Short Story

I don’t drive for Uber, but that’s what I tell the poor slugs who climb into my ’79 eight-cylinder beast of a Pontiac Trans Am, looking for a lift to anywhere. They get into my “Rod” thinking they’ve got this: dialed for Uber, arranged the pick-up, then hung...