We had two hours to get out of Nanjing -- a concrete jungle of 8 million people on China's east coast. We needed a cab to get us and our gajizzlion bags to the train station, while also trying to communicate to our driver where to go. Several meltdowns later (from all of us including our cab driver), we got to our train in the nick of time.
A valuable lesson was learned that day. Getting to where you need to go is awesome, but being able to laugh at life and the crazy cabbies it throws at you is better.