When you need a cab, running out to the curb and showing your ass yelling “Taxi!” while waving wildly may or may not get you a ride. But this Taxi Hailer is guaranteed to get a taxi driver’s attention. No word on whether or not he’ll actually pick you up or just run you over with his big yellow car. Cabbies. I never can seem to read them. One night I got kicked out of three taxis in a row just because I had pukey burps. It’s not like I was actually going to throw up (I already did that on the sidewalk/in my shoes before I jumped in the first taxi), it just sounded and smelled like I might. What’s the big dealio?

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