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oof.
March 27, 2008 5:51 PM

well, i am back from the accountant. i had to drop my papers and receipts and whatever else off and chat with him for about 30 minutes and that's that.

he and his office have to comb through my stuff and see what's what.

in any event, it's not really good when you say to an accountant "I'm so screwed this year" and they agree.


Whatchoosayin'?? (5 yapped)




if you ever need someone on this side of the Delaware let me know, my accountant is great and he's all small businesses, great guy




furiousball: thanks! we'll see how this guy is... his name is Milton Strauss (so, not to stereotype people, but... the name bodes well for a good accountant :}

he is a former IRS agent or something.




Maybe the $600 gov't refund could pay some of the interest on the money we're all going to need to borrow to pay the taxes that go into the refund.
*brain explodes*




He agreed?!? Yikes, break out the checkbook! I smell quarterly payments in your future tax life!




I just saw what you named this post. Was that from the gut punch?



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