20 points! |The cab I had was a real old one that smelled like someone’s just tossed his cookies in it. I always get those vomity kind of cabs if I go anywhere late at night. What made it worse, it was so quiet and lonesome out, even though it was Saturday night. I didn’t see hardly anybody on the street. Now and then you just saw a man and a girl crossing a street, with the arms around each other’s waist and all, or a bunch of hoodlumy-looking guys and their dates, all of them laughing like hyenas at something you could bet wasn’t funny. New York’s terrible when
Imagine the narrator is cheerful and in a good mood. He is taking the cab at night to visit some friends in New York. Rewrite the passage and describe what the character feels and thinks.