ah, tax time. i love it. i love it about as much as i love swimming in boiling water with ravenous sharks. i filed my taxes a long time back, but i still seem to be stuck in the chaos and panic of the tax rush. all i can say is...growl. to make matters worse, my favorite store in town, the post office has been transformed into something more gruesome that all realms of dante's inferno combined. yea, it's that bad.