1 mexican soda, straight out of the bottle
1/3 can of white cheddar pringles, stacked neatly on the table like a deck of cards
4 two-bite brownies, grabbed randomly from the bag
1.5 hours
1 very odd twist in qualifying numbers
= a little cash back from the government
Taxes are done for a year. I don’t owe anything. I can breath again…
Would you believe I actually kind of enjoyed it? Now my sisters are offering to let me figure theirs.
A little sign my grandmother sent us for Christmas:
“Dear IRS, I would like to cancel my subscription.
Please remove my name from your mailing list.”
Please remove my name from your mailing list.”
“….yeah, I’m free!!! Free fallin’…………”
PennyDaisy 
Drat on you. I owe them more money.
Congratulations….. I am not allowed to do mine until Joel does his and he can’t do his until Dad does his. Grrr. Has something to do with the business and partenership.
I might have to do taxes next year.
I’ll mail them to you when it comes time.
You actualy enjoyed it?!?!
Isn’t that a great feeling: to not owe anything!! I’ll actually get a little back, yay! This year my dad did mine, thankfully.
Maybe a little. But you seem to be pretty good at what you do.
SO funny. It should go in a book…a story that is composed entirely of emails. You know. Thanks for praying for me!!!! love,stacy
Did you claim that Mexican soda? Hmmmm?
Hm.That’s alot of food.I’m jealous…can I have that pie back?=)Kidding.
Sadly, this is the first year I’ll have to pay Big Daddy a little bit of flow. That’s what I get for taking contract-work (sigh)… ah well, He gives and takes away, give to Caesar what is Caesar’s, and so on.