cats and taxes
15 Apr
The pack of teabaggers in the hotel lobby this morning reminded me that today is tax day. They’re apparently heading out on the Mall today to bitch about having to pay their share for roads, bridges, police officers and firefighters and all those other aspects of civilization they use every day that taxes, y’know, pay for.
I don’t get it either.
For what it’s worth, I wrapped all the paperwork up months ago and filed online anyway, but if you’re out late tonight rushing to get your 1040 of choice mailed off on time, take a moment to reflect on the fact that today is my cat’s 13th birthday. I’m sure that she’d enjoy the positive mojo, if she’s not too busy sleeping under the kitchen table, demanding more food, or being surly.
Actually she’s watching the kitten run through the kitchen with a combination of disbelief and contempt.
April 15th, 2010 at 10:53 AM