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![]() February 19, 2004
Raped
That's right, I got my taxes done. The IRS did it again. I feel used and abused. Comments
And they don't even have the courtesy of a reach around. Posted by: Grey Biker at February 19, 2004 06:19 PMYeah, but at lesst you laid back and enjoyed it, right? Gahh. Sorry. That ws crude. I hate the IRS too. Posted by: Dean Esmay at February 20, 2004 07:28 PMYeah, the middle class always gets stuck with most of the taxes. It sucks. My hubby and I always get stiffed. I wish we could tell the government what we'd like them to do with our tax dollars. I'm one of those pinkos who actually likes social programs, so I could allocate mine to those. Others could allocate theirs to the War in Iraq or faith-based initiatives, or the defense of marriage bill. Posted by: Dawn at February 25, 2004 02:40 PMYeah, the middle class always gets stuck with most of the taxes. It sucks. My hubby and I always get stiffed. I wish we could tell the government what we'd like them to do with our tax dollars. I'm one of those pinkos who actually likes social programs, so I could allocate mine to those. Others could allocate theirs to the War in Iraq or faith-based initiatives, or the defense of marriage bill. Posted by: Dawn at February 25, 2004 02:40 PM
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