yeah, shit. The Taxman done cometh, and he done taketh away, the cold-blooded sucker. For the first time ever, I've ended up paying the man, to the tune of $769. But at least that shit's done and over with, and now we can get back to riding. In the sunshine. Fruita is only 2.5 weeks away. Man your battlestations. And don't forget tonight's SHELLAC show at First Avenue.