One of them simple things that is greatly appreciated, though it might have gone unnoticed :
Riding a green wave* on a traffic-ridden road, when you’re in a cab during the midnight hour, and when all you wanna do is crash as soon as you get home. An added bonus is having the driver turn around and tell you that in all his years of driving he’s never had the experience of hitting the green wave before. I’ve counted and there are 16 traffic lights from J‘s place to mine. Twice I’ve caught the green wave, and it’s real satisfying.
Green wave : minimum/no stops at traffic lights when travelling from one place to another.