
UP until Monday night, 1/1 at 11.30pm, I had always been a huge supporter of taxis in Newcastle. And I would always get a cab because I thought Uber had done the wrong thing.
But on this night, hopping into a cab at the Kent changed my perspective completely. I was looking after an inebriated mate who had to go to Georgetown which, by the way, is on the way to my destination at Waratah.