No time for posting Handsome Raccoon! It's time for number crunching the likes of which haven't been seen in these parts since...since the last Taxing Day! I can see behind his little bandit mask - in his eyes, HE wants to be the Tax Raccoon! "Write me a check!" He says, while devising ways to spend your hard earned clams...on, well, clams, and crayfish...and shiny trinkets!
Only Three More Days for you laggards, then the jackbooted army from the I.R.S. will swing their mighty billyclubs of justice on yer financial asses!
Speaking of clubs...on the plus side, I can hear the club-foot of the hunchback of the week sliding closer. That's right kids! Humpday is right around the corner...and after that - why, just a toboggan run off his mountainous shoulder, smack-dab into the mighty and unstoppable weekend.
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