
Driving in the Bahamas is quite an experience. For one, they drive on the left side of the road and the majority of cars there are left-hand drive automobiles. Wierd, huh? Then they beep their horns at each other constantly. Mostly two beeps, sometimes one beep, occassionally 3 beeps. Our Bahamian Taxi driver, Donald, explained the method to their honking.
One night Donald picked us up and took us across the bridge to Nassau in search of a restaurant. He highly recommended Seafood Haven and while enroute to said restaurant he called ahead and reserved a table for us. After ending the call and managing to get through a roundabout he explained what all the beeping is about.
"I'll tell you what all da beeps on da island mean. One beep means 'Hello'; two beeps mean 'Tank You'; three beeps mean 'get outta my way' den next you get da finger."
I began to pay attention to all of this interaction among drivers, and it began to make sense.
Three days later, Donald drove us to the airport and pointed out the cemetary where Anna Nicole Smith is buried. He drove Anna's family in his taxi a couple of times when they were in town for the funeral. (I have not reason not to believe him but I have been known to be gullible.)
Donald is a taxi driver by profession. He is constantly on the make for his next cab fare. As he unloads us he hands his business cards to several people nearby. Somehow he knows that Americans don't like to wait for much of anything. He made sure we didn't have to wait for our table at Seafood Haven and we did not have to wait for curbside assistance at the airport. He hops out of the taxi and takes care of securing any assistance we need. Then he's on his way for his next fare.
So, now I know a little more about the Bahamian ways and life on da island.
