Cab Driver History Crash Course

I had my final for my history class today.
The final was at 6, and after a whole day of hanging out and pretending to study, walking to class was far from appealing, so what did we do?

We called a cab.

Never have I ever taken a cab to a final. Until today that is. And then, naturally, we HAD to take a cab back home after our final.

The final was
...torture
...brutal
...boring
...about nothing I had even remotely studied.

...oops.

I guess that comes with avoiding studying...I should have known!

K, K, and I all went into this final knowing less than a little. That is, besides what our cab driver taught us on the way there. Haha.

Who knew? One question on the Easter Rising and our Cab Driver could talk for hours!

The scenario went something like this:

We jump into our cab, he asks us where we're going, we say we are going to take our final exam for our Irish History class. He asks what it's on and whether we are ready. We all laugh...no...of course we aren't ready! Haha.

K then proceeds to ask the driver if he can help.

Cab Driver: "Sure, what do ya need to know girls?"

Us: "The Easter Rising would be great."

Cab Driver: Goes on a fifteen minute speech about the Rising.

Who knew?

Need a crash course in Irish History? Jump into an Irish Cab.

I definitely used his information. Thank you!

Only in Ireland. :)