I’m having my income tax done today, thereby doing my part to feed the insatiable federal beast. It plops the lunacy of big government right on my front doorstep.
Makes me sick.
1. Yes, I got slaughtered. Knowing that my money (note: it’s not the “government’s money”) is going straight down ratholes such as the Department of Energy (“investing” in Unicorn fart power) makes me nuts. The next person who suggests that I am not paying my “fair share” might just get a swift kick in the stindeens.
2. Kevin, you’re killing me here.
3. That is all.