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Oh, wow -- can't argue with that!  Glad everything's okay, though!!

The tax man in January seems a bit harsh right after the holidays.  At least ours isn't until mid-April.  It's always sort of a freak-out at our house.  Every year I get that Kinks' song, Sunny Afternoon, stuck in my head.  Do you know it?

...save me, save me, save me from this squeee-eeeze...

Maybe we can eventually make language a complete impediment to understanding. -Hobbes

by Izzy (izzy at eurotrib dot com) on Tue Jan 17th, 2006 at 10:42:31 PM EST
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It is the British tax man, if you are self employed as I am (partly), you have to hand in your tax return by the end of January, and as a last minute person, I do it very last second.

I did know the the Kinks songs, but never really listened to it, with the tax man and so.

"Ice cooled beer", sigh, where is the summer, "help me sail away..."

by PeWi on Tue Jan 17th, 2006 at 10:48:02 PM EST
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