By Marc Lichtenfeld There are few things I enjoy less than dealing with taxes…
Maybe a bout of stomach flu. Or sitting in the middle seat on a plane while the guy next to me clips his toenails. I think that’s about it.
I don’t even do my own taxes. I stopped that in the mid-’90s when I nearly hurled my computer out of my apartment window in a fit of frustration.
It’s not even the paying of taxes that enrages me. I get that roads have to be built, teachers, firefighters and police have to be paid, and Congress needs its five-star health benefits and …read more
