January 07, 2010
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My bus driver and I got to talking about taxes, this morning, trading stories about our encounters with the IRS and other financial woes.
"If we don't watch it," I said, "we're going to be out on the street together."
"Yeah," he said. "Standing in the same soup line. You watching my back, I yours. Two spoons, please, and one big bowl."