Arabian horses with a client. Yes. Arabian horses. Seems like I've chewed this cabbage before, but it's worth a rehash.
Semi-affluent Alaskan couple retire to Arkansas (no--I haven't a clue why, either). First year: Fleeced by shyster (now in jail) lawyer -- $3,800 for 1099s, SS, interest, and Schedule A. Second year, to me -- $350. They're ecstatic.
$3,800 price reminds me of former client. I launch into story (yes, yes; hard to believe); tell them all about it (omitting name, etc.), to wit: Young blonde's heavily-insured, farmer-husband dies suddenly -- leaves her a bundle. Hires tax lawyer who charges her $3,800. Immediately begins to squander entire wad on outrageously expensive indulgences. Buys new stretch limo. Buys ruinously-priced pedigreed Arabian stallion. Second year, to me -- $400. Plunges into absurd boondoggle: buys pickup and tavern for new shiftless reprobate boyfriend who promptly bankrupts bar and, lacking judgment, takes up with barmaid -- drunken brawl ensues -- blonde pulls 12 gauge, misses boyfriend, kills pickup (I get nervous about breaking news of tax due). Almost broke, buys new house with remaining cash, picks up tax -- I never see her again. Interesting case, albeit sad.
Back to the Alaskans:
BB: "Can you imagine anything so idiotic as buying a pedigreed Arabian stallion?"
Mrs. Alaska: "We used to breed and raise them. I occasionally write articles for the "Such-and-Such" Arabian Horse Quarterly Journal."
BB:
Still have them. They're tightwads -- just love my fee.
Semi-affluent Alaskan couple retire to Arkansas (no--I haven't a clue why, either). First year: Fleeced by shyster (now in jail) lawyer -- $3,800 for 1099s, SS, interest, and Schedule A. Second year, to me -- $350. They're ecstatic.
$3,800 price reminds me of former client. I launch into story (yes, yes; hard to believe); tell them all about it (omitting name, etc.), to wit: Young blonde's heavily-insured, farmer-husband dies suddenly -- leaves her a bundle. Hires tax lawyer who charges her $3,800. Immediately begins to squander entire wad on outrageously expensive indulgences. Buys new stretch limo. Buys ruinously-priced pedigreed Arabian stallion. Second year, to me -- $400. Plunges into absurd boondoggle: buys pickup and tavern for new shiftless reprobate boyfriend who promptly bankrupts bar and, lacking judgment, takes up with barmaid -- drunken brawl ensues -- blonde pulls 12 gauge, misses boyfriend, kills pickup (I get nervous about breaking news of tax due). Almost broke, buys new house with remaining cash, picks up tax -- I never see her again. Interesting case, albeit sad.
Back to the Alaskans:
BB: "Can you imagine anything so idiotic as buying a pedigreed Arabian stallion?"
Mrs. Alaska: "We used to breed and raise them. I occasionally write articles for the "Such-and-Such" Arabian Horse Quarterly Journal."
BB:
Still have them. They're tightwads -- just love my fee.
They really were cute. She knew all of them by name and how many babies they've had. The goats were also very clean. I've never seen such clean goats.
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