Calling all Rambians! Wanna Party? It's my birthday.
Unfortunately, I am fretting with my taxes and know that no matter what I do the gummint's is gonna eat my lunch come Monday. Well, a lot of it, anyway.
When I was but a wee tad, I huddled and shuddered while all around me usually mild-mannered adults turned into shouting, snarling, wild-eyed, crazy gnarlies. A hell of a way for a little kid to spend birthdays! Xmas birthday kids can whine and moan and groan all they want, but I am here to tell 'em and the rest of ya, that it's a walk in the spring rain when ya' stack it up against having a birthday the second week in April.
Okay, I've vented.
Actually, I'm having a pretty good day, all things considered.
Probably now that I am an adult who has joined the ranks of the Insane April Tax Ranters, Hillary will set herself about doing something to stem the scourge of the Insane April Tax Ranters . . . for the children whose birthdays are the second week in April.
Holly, age 23 years and no months . . . hehehe |
