My husband is a big talker and he's full of puffery.

My dad's not a big talker.

I'm in charge of the day-to-day operation.

We can't tell over the phone if the person is a senior or disabled. And when we pick them up, they don't have to provide any identification or sign anything. We just take them where they want to go.

It's not a lot of money. But it's just ridiculous. If they want to pay us more money, fine. But it doesn't make sense to me.

It goes from small to big and from the barnyard to the circus.