A Memorable Time At The Tax Office...

  I remember when a guy came in the tax office and set at my desk and wanted to get his taxes done,
  I didn't see a W-2, but he did have a bottle in a brown paper sack.
  He politely asked if I wanted a swig and I politely declined.
  You see, I wasn't trying to be rude but the bottle he had was "Night Train"...I am a "Thunder bird" fan...
  Oh I am just kidding!

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