TAXES TAXES TAXES

Obama thinks he has done such a great job since taking office that he deserves a B+. That seems to be over-inflated to my way of thinkin’. I would probably give him an F- in all categories for not listening. We all know by his Tax and Spend attitude that he has no economic understanding. The American people keep telling him they are not happy with his policies, but he just keeps right on pushin’ and complainin’ about how he inherited all of this crap from Bush. Apparently, he forgot he was a Senator and had the ability to vote Yea or Nay, but usually voted Present! I find his whiney Bush Bashin’ attitude a real turnoff! If he can’t stand the heat – he should get out of our kitchen. In fact, I wish he would tuck his tail, pack up and move out, and quit wasting our money flying around doing nothing, but getting on TV, ignoring the people who hired him, acting like a dictator, and spending money that we don’t have and selling our souls to the Chinese.

They are so excited because the Jobs report went down by .2%. I wonder if a lot of that isn’t from seasonal hiring for Christmas, or people are just fed up because there are no jobs to be had. If I were a small business owner, I would be questioning if it would be wise to hire any new people at this time. New taxes, more taxes, healthcare, Cap and Trade taxes, Climate Change taxes, Estate Taxes, etc. Gosh, you can’t even die and get out of paying taxes.

THE TAX POEM
I do not know who the author is, but this is great!

Tax his land, tax his wage,
Tax his bed in which he lays.
Tax his tractor, tax his mule,
Teach him taxes is the rule.

Tax his cow, tax his goat,
Tax his pants, tax his coat.
Tax his ties, tax his shirts,
Tax his work, tax his dirt.

Tax his chew, tax his smoke,
Teach him taxes are no joke,
Tax his car, tax his grass,
Tax the roads he must pass.

Tax his food, tax his drink,
Tax him if he tries to think.
Tax his sodas, Tax his beers,
If he cries, tax his tears.

Tax his bills, tax his gas,
Tax his notes, tax his cash.
Tax him good and let him know
That after taxes, he has no dough.

If he hollers, tax him more,
Tax him until he’s good and sore.
Tax his coffin, tax his grave,
Tax the sod in which he lays.
Put these words upon his tomb,
“Taxes drove me to my doom!”
And when he’s gone, we won’t relax,
We’ll still be after the inheritance tax.

This poem is so appropriate for the Obama Administration, however, it was reported today about how a lot of the Federal Employees seem to be delinquent in paying their taxes. I wonder if they think that is one of the perks of being a Federal Employee – you don’t have to pay taxes. Charles Rangel and Tim Geithner seem to have that attitude also.