Friday, April 22, 2011

Six hundred twenty two dollars

Federal, state, sales, property, and gas taxes and now the city wants it's due to the tune of six hundred and change. Now, the problem is that I have no heartburn with paying my fair share of taxes except that I have a pothole or concrete cancer in front of my home. The size seems to continue grow over the last five years because that's when it was just a little tiny chip. Now, as you can see from the picture it has grown and covers almost one side of the road. So, if the city doesn't mind I would like that one percent they have decided they need to get by to go to my pothole. After all, it is in front of my house so why not fix it with my six hundred and twenty two bucks!

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