Happy Presidents’ Day! I’m dressing up as Teddy Roosevelt. Who are you going to be? Before I head out to all the parties, I’m gathering my tax info to shoot to my accountant. That’s right. I’m a chicken. I’m yella. I have a lot of plates spinning, so I have always used an accountant for my taxes. Boy, do I know how to splurge.
Some of you have a much simpler situation and can do it all yourself. Teddy Roosevelt would admire your rugged individualism. He’s also an easy costume: mustache, round glasses and crazy teeth.
