Wednesday, April 19, 2006
Tax Day, 2005
We filled our taxes on Monday, like most of the rest of the country I think and though we owed money, it actaully went pretty smoothly.
Except that UT wouldn’t let us pay with our credit card, so we had to send them a check. And since we don’t really use snail mail too often we had to scamble to find an envelope in the house at 10 PM.
This is what Re could find:
and here’s the other side of it:
Don’t you think the fine folks at the Utah State Tax Commission will appreciate the color and levity? And that it looks like we are a bunch fifteen year old girls passing notes in Geometry class?
Actually, these days girls don’t really pass notes.They do one of several things:
1) They text message every other second.
2) They ignore the fact that they are in class and simply talk across the room.
Or three, for the Olde Skool:
3) Write several page notes filled with “u"s “omg"s and “lol"s. These are usually delivered betwixt classes, at lunch and so forth.
I understand your point, though.Posted by Carrie on 04/19/06 at 02:25 PMSweet envelope!
I’m getting enough of a refund to replace the hubcap I lost while cruising through SLC on vacation last week. If you see a hubcap for a Ford Focus near the Wild Oats store could you, please, stick it in the mail for me?
Posted by michael on 04/19/06 at 08:42 PMdid you spray it with perfume and write “SWALK” across the back? i certainly hope so!
Posted by joy on 04/24/06 at 12:59 PM
Holy Crap! Look at all this STUFF down here. It's awesome!
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Really, I'm glad you made it down here. Almost no one ever comes down here. I'm like in a freaking dungeon down here. I get lonely. But not you. YOU made it all the way to the end of the page. For this I think I've a little crush on you. I don't know, is "love" to strong a word to use in this situation? Well, if it's not "love," then it's very strong "like." I'm totally in like with you for coming down here. You are awesome. Please love me back! I know, I know, I shouldn't be all needy, it's not attractive at all, but you don't know how it is to be stuck down here. Who scrolls all the way to the end of a page anymore these days? Anyway, thanks for shedding some light down here in the depths. I appreciate it. Shoot me an email and I'll send you a dollar, OK?
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