When I Was A Kid Tax Time Was ‘Stay Away From Dad’ Time
I can see it like it was yesterday.
He was sitting by the metal kitchen table in the little kitchen in that ramshackle farm house just a wee bit south of Leota, Minnesota. It was 80 acres of rented farmland, a '59 Chevy Biscayne sharing the farmyard with a few chickens and a goat roaming around …

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