status 12

I had a very pleasant conversation with the IRS this morning. The check they sent me was not a mistake, because I have filled my obligation to my uncle sam from back in 2004. Thanks to installments and estimated payments in 2005, and a highly-skilled and highly-payed accountant. I am now in the category of Status 12-- where the rest of yall non-debt govment-owing slacks be. I dunno where I was before. Maybe I was on the list where they were watching my phone calls.

All of it reminds me of this movie that I watched for the first time ever. I had the privelage of watching it with a person who hadn't already been spoiled by the overspoken ending. She indeed figured it out ahead of time. I seem to be alone in thinking that a remake of this movie could be very intriguing. I am of the belief that we should leave the Jane Austen movies behind because people never change really. I would love to see Jeff Goldblum (the new Mr. Heston) on a cell phone, and the exchange actually doing research on the interweb. It might also be nice to see that women could be regarded in an even more dismissive manner then furniture too, that might be nice.