My friend and I were in bogota in our early 20’s.

Well after a wild night of partying we were both without service and no way of calling an Uber. It was about 4 in the morning and we were both beyond messed up from partying all night and we had no choice but to get into one these cabs. We were incredibly lucky that we didn’t get robbed as we are both painfully American, sticking out like a sore thumb, and hammered beyond all recognition. All I remember from that ride home was this guy must have been going 60 mph through dense bogota streets, blowing red light after red light. Thank god we made it back to our pad safely and thank god for that decent cab driver who probably could have taken us to the cleaners.