With only three weeks until April 15th, some of you might like to be reminded that there are other people out there who are going through busy season pains just like you are.
Busy season is not fun. If you pretend it's fun or if you expect me to pretend it's fun, you're an ass.
He just wanted to get this out there sooner rather than later:
This should keep the conservative wonks busy for a while.
Yeah, we all have our tax season stories. Like remember the day in April when you got arrested on charges of stealing from your business partner while your husband got arrested for making a drunken spectacle of himself at the local elementary school?
Not surprisingly, the Income Tax Cocktail (yes, it's real) doesn't sound that good. Don't get me wrong, I'm a creative drinker with my own shaker who likes to get wacky with the floofy drinks when I'm up for something other than Raging Bitch.
It would be remiss of us to not recognize today, March 15th, as the first big deadline of the 2012 tax season. This post serves as tribute to all of you tax jockeys whose tax season more or less ends today (but it never really ends, does it?).
There's nothing quite like being verbally accosted by someone in spandex.
The life of the seasonal tax preparer isn’t for sissies. You work your butt off for 15 or so weeks, neglecting family and loved ones, and then you still have 37 weeks to kill.
The AICPA has some advice for lost little taxpayers out there