Lemonade is too transparent….
and I don’t want to give the sweet doggy a stomach ache.
I guess I’ll use the squirrel service….
what a bargain, anyway.
As long as he’ll sign that he’s my paid preparer.
Side note….
One night, years ago, there was a fire in the mail drop at the small post office of the little town where I lived.
Now, I’m not going to say that it was suspicious or anything…
but it just happened to occur the night of April 14th. and burned up a number of tax returns.
Since they were beyond recognition, the PO, on request, provided letters to the IRS, on behalf of town residents seeking extensions,
saying that if returns were missing, they might have been destroyed.
Funny thing…. cough…. a lot more letters were requested than the post office expected….
more, they said, than could possibly be accounted for by the blackened and crumbling pile of returns.
How could that be?
Charlie Podrebarac
July 10, 2015
Lemonade is too transparent….
and I don’t want to give the sweet doggy a stomach ache.
I guess I’ll use the squirrel service….
what a bargain, anyway.
As long as he’ll sign that he’s my paid preparer.
Side note….
One night, years ago, there was a fire in the mail drop at the small post office of the little town where I lived.
Now, I’m not going to say that it was suspicious or anything…
but it just happened to occur the night of April 14th. and burned up a number of tax returns.
Since they were beyond recognition, the PO, on request, provided letters to the IRS, on behalf of town residents seeking extensions,
saying that if returns were missing, they might have been destroyed.
Funny thing…. cough…. a lot more letters were requested than the post office expected….
more, they said, than could possibly be accounted for by the blackened and crumbling pile of returns.
How could that be?