Sorry about the "no-post" yesterday, but, hey, I got home, only to find a phone message from the Great Intimidator: the IRS! Now I'm a man on the run, with no place to go-- in hiding. The clampdown has hit, and I have no clue, nada, about what to do. Hell, I'd rather be blasted by a 45 than by a 1040! Take it EZ.
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