Tax Day Tomorrow

So I was going to do my taxes today, at work, on company time and I figured out I picked up the wrong folder when I left home. So, I could drive home at lunch (40 miles round trip) and get the folder, spend my afternoon, still on company time, filing them electronically OR I could simply file for an extension and go have the $3.99 Chicken Fried Steak Special at KFC.


So now I'm just wondering when would be a good time to go to lunch, so I can beat the rush at KFC?

my advice is, move to tulsa. That will solve all your problems.

Yes!! Nick and I have actually discussed that, along with the question of whether we would make a 25 year anniversary, lol.

There has been much talk of moving lately, looking at houses, etc. Have applied for jobs in Tulsa this week.

BMMC house!

Absolutely!! Need a big garage for tech days, 3-4 bedrooms for all the housemates, big kitchen cause I love to cook, and so does hector and a few others. Yard for my puppies!

I think 4 bedroom is what we need...and ill help wash the chicken

Stay away from my chicken, woman! You can do dishes

Wow...

We shall call it "Heaven's Gate" but no Nike shoes or kool-aid allowed.



"And we shall wait for the Comet to come back, though it will have 550 HP this time"

probkauz wrote:We shall call it "Heaven's Gate" but no Nike shoes or kool-aid allowed.



"And we shall wait for the Comet to come back, though it will have 550 HP this time"

my nike shoes say up yours! and the koolaid guy always drops in unannouced! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cZeUepy9LrU

And he never knocks!!!

Pinkmustangjess wrote:I think 4 bedroom is what we need...and ill help wash the chicken

any way i think about that, its funny.

Its an inside joke having to do with my first time cleaning chicken!!

Pinkmustangjess wrote:Its an inside joke having to do with my first time cleaning chicken!!

i figured, but its funny even at face value. go ahead and

Its Ok ill let it slide this ONE time!

April 15 every year is the closest I come to suicide or turning into a mad bomber!

Not me! I chose to extend the misery and hire a tax professional to figure out why the IRS thinks I owe them money. Delays the inevitable, but what the hell, make them work for their ransom.

I give those bastards in Washington a king's ransom all year long and April 15 guess what? They want more!

Yep! Hate 'em! I dont even qualify for any of Uncle Obama's handouts!