I thought we were withholding enough, since we weren't doing the spot work we used to do quarterly estimates on. But, um, goddamn! Guess I said that already.

   Bobert, well, I was toying with an idea of selling bongs, or making an ADULT adult literacy porn video series--haven't heard back from the muppets yet--but, I guess I'll keep at painting kids and my three or four day-jobs another year. There's something terribly depressing about a social worker having to borrow to pay taxes. Bush has an extra forty thousand, maybe he'll lend you.

   If I could get my evil twin to pull his weight, I'd probably come out ahead.