So.... I was just taking the scenic route home after having my taxes done... the back route, down quiet streets, because my head was (is) still reeling after finding out I owe a few multiples of what I expected. A nice friendly officer saw I was a little distracted and very politely pulled me over to tell me so. Ooops.
Money. It's only money.
A little more.. a little less... meh, whatever.
What I really hate... is paperwork.