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my parents went to get their taxes down tonight. my dad made me go along just in case i needed to file. he thought i did no matter what, and i'd just get my money back. so we drive to fuckin, connecticut (well it seemed like it) and i watched this guy plug in my parents tax info into his computer. a good hour and 1/2 passes by. "no scott doesnt need to file, they didnt take anythign out" ...thanks dad. so then my mom's eyes were watering from her contacts and my dad cant see at night. so i elected myself to drive home so i'd stay alive. apparently my parents dont believe in accelorating. i was scolded for my driving skills. my mom said "apparently someone has a lead foot" i replied "guess who i got it from?" those of you who have driven with my mom know what i mean. she usually has a cup of coffee and is applying makeup and driving like me, if not worse. so that was fun, lets do it again next year!