If you’re like the rest of the Taste of the South goers, and don’t quite remember exactly how your Saturday evening went, or how you got home- we can assure you one thing – it wasn’t in a cab.

As we pointed out last week, DC cabbies are either real dumb or don’t like driving drunk Totters back and forth from Cap Lounge after a lovely evening of Southern debauchery.

The proof is in this picture taken in front of the DC Armory at midnight. Not a single cab in site.

Below are more pictures you might or might not remember taking.