Well I watched the giggly Cricket match

We won of course

All in all I found it stupid it kind of demeans cricket in a way it was just sheer entertainment like going to a concert with a sports theme is how I saw it.

After researching this silly game further I found that although it was only Australia’s fifth international it is played in state matches; I shall not watch those indeed I shall not watch a Twenty/20 international again but for all cricket info look on HERE

Now the fifty over a side one day international’s I shall watch as they are a hard fought contest and to me that’s what sport is all about not some music hall show.

The first of these starts on Friday in Melbourne so no computing from 1 PM for me on that day 2 PM in the Southern states as the stupid clowns are on daylight saving time down there. It was always known as summer time but it was changed what doesn’t change human kind meddles far too much in my opinion.

One day I guess we will go too far still I guess I will never find out.

What I would really like is a kind and gentle lady to look after me someone I can actually talk to face to face and take out but alas this is not going to happen sadly so I guess it’s computing and sport for me now with some politics thrown in.

My wedding anniversary today as well so am a tad sadder than usual oh well life goes on as they say I wonder at times who on earth they are.


And on a not so lighter note I thought this so very apt of the way we all live today that I just had to blog it.

It was sent to me by a friend via e-mail

What Happened?

At first I thought this was funny...then I realized the awful truth of it.

Be sure to read all the way to the end!

Tax his land,

Tax his bed,

Tax the table

At which he's fed.

Tax his tractor,

Tax his mule,

Teach him taxes

Are the rule.

Tax his cow,

Tax his goat,

Tax his pants,

Tax his coat.

Tax his ties,

Tax his shirt,

Tax his work,

Tax his dirt.

Tax his tobacco,

Tax his drink,

Tax him if he

Tries to think.

Tax his cigars,

Tax his beers,

If he cries, then

Tax his tears.

Tax his car,

Tax his gas,

Find other ways

To tax his ass

Tax all he has

Then let him know

That you won't be done

Till he has no dough.

When he screams and hollers,

Then tax him some more,

Tax him till

He's good and sore.

Then tax his coffin,

Tax his grave,

Tax the sod in

Which he's laid.

Put these words

upon his tomb,

"Taxes drove me

to my doom..."

When he's gone,

Do not relax,

Its time to apply

The inheritance tax.

Accounts Receivable Tax

Building Permit Tax

CDL license Tax

Cigarette Tax

Corporate Income Tax

Dog License Tax

Federal Income Tax

Federal Unemployment Tax (FUTA)

Fishing License Tax

Food License Tax,

Fuel permit tax

Gasoline Tax (42 cents per gallon)

Hunting License Tax

Inheritance Tax

Interest expense

Inventory tax

IRS Interest Charges IRS Penalties (tax on top of tax)

Liquor Tax

Luxury Taxes

Marriage License Tax

Medicare Tax

Property Tax

Real Estate Tax

Service charge taxes

Social Security Tax

Road usage taxes

Sales Tax

Recreational Vehicle Tax

School Tax

State Income Tax

State Unemployment Tax (SUTA)

Telephone federal excise tax

Telephone federal universal service fee tax

Telephone federal, state and local surcharge taxes

Telephone minimum usage surcharge tax

Telephone recurring and non-recurring charges tax

Telephone state and local tax

Telephone usage charge tax

Utility Taxes

Vehicle License Registration Tax

Vehicle Sales Tax

Watercraft registration Tax

Well Permit Tax

Workers Compensation Tax

COMMENTS: Not one of these taxes existed 100 years ago,

And our nation was the most prosperous in the world.

We had absolutely no national debt, had the largest middle class

in the world, and Mom stayed home to raise the kids.

What happened?

And I still have to "press 1" for English

Food for thought huh AND it’s getting worse trust me

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