A yacht to sail the 7 seas…
That works… as long as you don’t forget your Brie En Croute is in the oven while you’re sipping champagne on the port side.
A fancy sports car?
Sure…. I can see you cruising into Goodwill in that.
How about a tropical beach house?
With hot and cold running cabana boys?
What you probably don’t think of when I say luxury item?
Although in many states, including my own….
That’s exactly how they’re viewed and taxed.
As luxury items.
Is your jaw hanging open?
Because mine was.
Take my word for it gentlemen…
Luxurious is not the word women use to describe that time of the month.
It’s not even close.
Tax time is upon us, and like every other year…. we pay.
It’s bad enough the government swallows half our paycheck during the year..
But every April?
They want more. **
So I wait until April 14th to file.
I’m petty that way.
Tax laws have changed this year, and no… I’m not going to get political.
But the instructions on the payment voucher did make me laugh.
No checks of $100 million or more accepted?
Now I’m going to have to get cash.
At first I thought, well… it must be nice to be able to write a check like that.
If you can write a check like that?
Chances are you won’t have to.
And that pretty much sums up our tax collection system.
** If you don’t know who Laura Moon is?
Watch Neil Gaiman’s American Gods on Starz.
It’s mind bending, trippy and totally rocks!