I'm getting ready for Wednesday's Tax Day Tea Party by filing for an Extension and planting a sign in the front yard.
There's an atmosphere of enough-is-enough in the air. Smells like a shrinking government.
I know, I know. I'll go take my meds now. To sleep, perchance to dream of a smaller, smarter, thriftier, more self-assured federal government that keeps its nose out of my business and its hands out of my pockets -- and doesn't wait 5 days before dispatching scurvy pirates to their bitter afterlife. Go Seals!!
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