Ma was a bit tense last evening when she returned from the tearoom. She’d got a letter from Ohio State.
Not the football team but the tax office.
In the pandemonium of cleaning and clearing and measuring and moving she’d forgotten to file the half year sales tax return for her empire.
Now let me tell you dear friends this revenue would not be sufficient to buy hotdogs to feed even half the Buckeye Team.
Still it set her back to think she has made even less than she thought she had.
Honestly I ask myself why she bothers.
Just as well it’s Sunday we can snuggle and sleep.
Must up and trot now!
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