ugh. we went to our accountant yesterday to do our taxes.
UGH.
it’s frightening. maybe if you get me drunk enough i’ll tell you how much we owe. for how much we owe, you could buy a new car. or a really really really nice used car. or perhaps a small island somewhere. i’m pretty sure you could buy a water buffalo. or at least a llama.
the problem is that we make a little too much but we live in sf, which means that we’re too poor to buy a house that we want, so we end up with no real deductions. and even all of hmc’s work deductions don’t really help, because at a certain point they bump us up against AMT, which i’m pretty sure wasn’t designed to get us but was designed to get people like paris hilton.
AND YET WE ARE GOTTEN. and they run free, terrorizing our tabloids.
so i think it’s clear. we need to buy a house or something. just to make it better. or get into a fight with nicole richie. or make a sex tape. ewwwwww.
Posted at March 21, 2007 9:29 AMThanks, Ed, as if I weren’t unproductive already … http://bdcomics.bdgamers.net/2007/03/
:)
David
oh great. that doesn’t help at all. like i need more temptation. although, granted, this fits into my new budget.
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