I just finished my 2005 taxes.
Did it myself, just like every year since 1987, when I made $600 mowing lawns and painting crime scenes at the apartment complex my mom managed.
Seriously.
And as an accountant, I make an excellent minister.
I get all nervous about this...I'm terribly intimidated by the IRS. I have our meager collection of receipts for every year since we've been married.
I just dread the possibility of the word that I dare not mention that starts with A and rhymes with plaudits, and means almost certainly the opposite.
I have one stock joke that I have run totally into the ground, and I profusely apologize...it has something to do with the ease of me doing my own tasks because of nuthin from nuthin leaves nuthin....
I know, I know. Pathetic. On that basis alone I should expect a knock on the door, asking me to bring all my records.
April 8, 2006 3:32 AMStevie Ray Vaughan fan?
Posted by: Randy at April 12, 2006 9:03 AM