Introducing Alfonzo

The other day I got in a cab on Quinnpool Road in Halifax, the conversation went something like this:
Me - “Take me to the Aliant Building on Spring Garden and Barrington.”
Him - “I don’t know where that is.”
Me - "It’s on Spring Garden Road.”
Him - “I can’t remember how to get there.”
Me - "Are you new to the city?”
Him - “No.”
Me - “How long have you been driving a cab?”
Him - “15 years.”
Me - “In Halifax?”
Him - “Yeah.”
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Me - “Huh”
I proceeded to give the cab driver exact directions downtown. I must say that the ride was anything but pleasant. I’d tell him to turn right and he’d get in the left lane and turn left. He was heavy on the brakes and his driving was frantic and all over the road. He’d go to signal and turn on the window wipers and then not know how to shut them off, he’d stomp on the gas and then hit the brakes, it was as if he’d never been in a car before.
We ended up on a dead end street. Despite me telling him to keep going straight he turned down it and I told him to stop but he kept going down to the very end, we had to back up with pedestrians jumping out of the way. He had forgotten to turn the meter on, he wasn’t wearing his seatbelt and he managed to stall the car several times. It was an newer model automatic so that left me even more confused.
We finally arrived at our destination when he rolled up over the curb leaving the car three quarters of the way on the sidewalk with the radio blaring static and the window wipers going (it was sunny out) and the car was idling high in neutral.
I was in utter disbelief, this guy had been driving a cab in Halifax for 15 years but yet he hardly knew how to drive, he didn’t know his way around the city center. He almost killed us and had to use my help the entire time. I thought it was maybe a language barrier but it was obvious that English was his first language. He wasn’t drunk, he wasn’t high and he seemed to have his wits about him otherwise.
In my state of awe I called his supervisor:
Me - “I’m calling about Joseph ________”
Him - “yeah, what about him?”
“I was in the cab with him today and it seemed like he didn’t know how to drive at all or follow simple directions. His poor abilities threatened the entire city.”
“Yeah, Joey’s not the best with cars.”
“Don’t you think you should have cab drivers that know the city and can drive?”
“I guess...look buddy, Joey works here and he does his job, so get off our case.”
CLICK
They hung up on me! I couldn’t believe it. They had someone hired for a skill. And he couldn’t do that skill. Furthermore, I had to practically do the skill for him and I’m sure the rest of the cab drivers have to pull his weight to keep the company up and running let alone the frustrations the customers had to deal with.
............Ok, I confess. The preceding story isn’t exactly true, Joseph isn’t a cab driver he’s the guy in the cubicle/office/building next to you. Actually your office is probably full of “Josephs”. People that were hired to do a job, but instead of a car they use a computer and they have about as much of an ability to pilot it as Joseph has driving a car. Would you hire a carpenter that doesn’t know how to use a hammer? A cabby that couldn’t drive? Then why are you hiring a communications director that can’t work Powerpoint? Or a sales manager that doesn’t know the difference between “reply” and “reply all”. A photographer that doesn’t know an F-Stop from a bus stop? Hell, if your job at McDonald's was to make fries and you couldn’t do that you’d get fired But in the professional world we keep these people (not) doing the jobs they are supposed to be doing. The scary thing? We are hiring more and more and more of these unskilled laborers, these untrained monkeys!
-Alfonso
Alfonso McInnis was born in Cape Breton in November of 1990. Alfonso was named after the actor that played the character Carlton Banks on the show Fresh Prince of Bel-Air. His parents, teenagers at the time, were huge fans of the show and raised him as hip hop as they could in Petis-De-Gras. He grew up in a small home with hip-hop influences from his father and Cape Breton kitchen music from his mother. He excelled at school and is now in his 2nd year at UCCB where he hopes to be the Fresh Prince of Sydney and eventually Cape Breton. He likes Bringing it to the Table, good music, hot girls and dislikes Chevrolet Cavaliers that have been modified, as well as stupid people.







