Getting fucked, especially in Seattle, when an Uber drops someone off and blocks major streets.

The two states of being are as a human being, or a hungry ghost. Semi-regularly you need to ask yourself which you are. Sometimes it is human. Others, alas, it is hungry ghost.

The hungry ghost seeks validity outside of themselves. Someone pining for an indifferent ex is a hungry ghost. Someone who arrives alone at 6:30 on Saturday night to a pub is probably a hungry ghost. Obsessive checking of mobile phones, chat sites or networks are clear signs that one is a hungry ghost.

The best thing to do is just stay home and ride it out. Read a book. Find some good clean fun.

What Uber does to their drivers. Offering a seemingly reasonable pay scale to drivers, that is actually less than minimum wage. After wait time, vehicle maintenance, livery insurance, self employment tax, vehicle depreciation, risk of getting injured while picking up entitled millennials ...

You realize that you make less than minimum wage