When I stayed in Paris for 8 nights with my husband and two people on a personal trip. That day was the hotel's move day. If you ask us to arrange a taxi at the same time as checking out, what an incredible thing can you say that you are not running a single strike? We are amazed at what we did not imagine. I was walking with Metro for the time being while rolling two large heavy heavy suitcases. However, I feel bad when I think on the way ahead, I do not care about my husband who is saying ""It's impossible"", I want to catch a taxi somehow! I stopped at the main street and I was looking for a taxi. A bit nice Parisian came over there. Are you going to go to De Gaulle? Taxi can not do today, as I said something like, I swayed my head silently with a bitter smile and ignored the main avenue where cars are going to cross again so that Parisians are my I took a suitcase and tried to go down the stairs leading to the metro. For a moment I do not understand why, Drobo? It is! With what I thought, ""Okay okay"" when I left you, with a smile while setting up my right hand thumbs to a hurried sweet little husband. At first I thought that it was white, then I thought that it was a Droboy Parisian, a nice person Jean! Although I feel sorry, but here I am trying to follow from behind, suddenly when I turn around and look back, a taxi that was never supposed to come, it does not come running Or? It is! As soon as I swayed my hands a lot, the taxi stopped as smooth as this again. My husband and Parisian surprised to look back on my voice cried out. ""Oh, Miracle !!"" cried Parisians, again carrying the heavy suitcase to the trunk of the taxi again. Yes, Parisians and all of them, which were unquietly nice people, were events that only good luck. At the time of separation, Parisian waved to us as ""Good Luck"" with a splendid smile. ""Mercy Boku!"" At that time it was the only French word I spoke.