"Taxi" Jason hailed a cab. The driver pulled up for him, and he slides himself into the back seat.
"Where to my boy" the elderly man asked.
"Let's just start the car, I'll show you where" Jason flashes the man a smile, and the driver sends him one of his own, revealing a set of really, really, really brown teeth.
"You new around here eh? The man asks again as he starts the car.
" why do you think that? Jason politely replies.
"Well most people who come to tour around our home town, tend to forget the name of the hotel they're staying at, or the name of the roads and streets that lead them there. They all just say they know the road, and not the name. Just like you my young sir. The man explains.
"I'm new here yes. But I'm no tourists. And I've decided to stay right here. I found somethings I love right here in Sitka. Turn left next. Jason directs the man, and the man follows the direction without question.