Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Dear Uncle Sam,

(For the record, the only reason I like Tax Day is because it's my birthday.)

Ah, tax time.

Just when I expected an ass-raping from you last night, you turn on the charm for what ends up being a romantic evening resulting in a nice monetary return. And you even threw in some cuddling.

You can totally call me next week.


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