I’m busy doing the taxes for RNS Seattle Station.
The taxman is armed with a rapier sword-cane versus me with my hand and a half. I’ve got the momentum, but he’s got the speed, since he already has my money.
Even though I know I’ve already lost, I’m hoping to get a couple pounds of flesh off the guy (and if I can manage to knock him upside the head with my pommel spike, I’ll consider that a bonus.)
Support the Fair Tax Act http://www.fairtax.org and you will never file another tax return.
Sory Saint, I can’t in good conscience base my nations military budget on a consumer confidence index.
Heh… Taxes are so much fun…
Did mine friday night and the wonderful PRoMD already deposited my money back into my account…
Usually the fed is faster, so I was amazed…
K
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