longball
'21, '23 COE Winner
It is Tax Day here in the good ol' US of A. If I owe them money I file an extension to hold off paying them as long as I can while I collect interest on my money. If they owe me money then I file on the first day possible, they ain't making shit off my money. Some years they audit you and you have to go in and chat with them. Nosy phuckers they are....
This year Internal Revenue Service decides to audit Longball, and summons him to the IRS office.
The IRS auditor is not surprised when Longball shows up with his attorney.
The auditor says, "Well, sir, you have an extravagant lifestyle and no full-time employment, which you explain by saying that you win money gambling. I'm not sure the IRS finds that believable."
"I'm a great gambler, and I can prove it," says Longball. "How about a demonstration?"
The auditor thinks for a moment and said, "Okay. Go ahead."
Longball says, "I'll bet you a thousand dollars that I can bite my own eye."
The auditor thinks a moment and says, "No way! It's a bet."
Longball removes his glass eye and bites it.
The auditor's jaw drops. Longball says, "Now, I'll bet you two thousand dollars that I can bite my other eye."
The auditor can tell Longball isn't blind, so he takes the bet.
Longball removes his dentures and bites his good eye.
The stunned auditor now realizes he has wagered and lost three thousand dollars, with Longball's attorney as a witness. He starts to get nervous.
"Want to go double or nothing?" Longball asks. "I'll bet you six thousand dollars that I can stand on one side of your desk, and pee into that wastebasket on the other side, and never get a drop anywhere in between."
The auditor, twice burned, is cautious now, but he looks carefully and decides there's no way this guy can manage that stunt, so he agrees again.
Longball stands beside the desk and unzips his pants, but although he strains mightily, he can't make the stream reach the wastebasket on the other side, so he pretty much pisses all over the IRS auditor's desk.
The auditor leaps with joy, realizing that he has just turned a major loss into a $3,000 win. But Longball's attorney moans and puts his head in his hands.
"Are you okay?" the auditor asks.
"Not really," says the attorney. "This morning, when Longball told me he'd been summoned for an audit, he bet me twenty thousand dollars that he could come in here and piss all over an IRS official's desk and that you'd be happy about it."
This year Internal Revenue Service decides to audit Longball, and summons him to the IRS office.
The IRS auditor is not surprised when Longball shows up with his attorney.
The auditor says, "Well, sir, you have an extravagant lifestyle and no full-time employment, which you explain by saying that you win money gambling. I'm not sure the IRS finds that believable."
"I'm a great gambler, and I can prove it," says Longball. "How about a demonstration?"
The auditor thinks for a moment and said, "Okay. Go ahead."
Longball says, "I'll bet you a thousand dollars that I can bite my own eye."
The auditor thinks a moment and says, "No way! It's a bet."
Longball removes his glass eye and bites it.
The auditor's jaw drops. Longball says, "Now, I'll bet you two thousand dollars that I can bite my other eye."
The auditor can tell Longball isn't blind, so he takes the bet.
Longball removes his dentures and bites his good eye.
The stunned auditor now realizes he has wagered and lost three thousand dollars, with Longball's attorney as a witness. He starts to get nervous.
"Want to go double or nothing?" Longball asks. "I'll bet you six thousand dollars that I can stand on one side of your desk, and pee into that wastebasket on the other side, and never get a drop anywhere in between."
The auditor, twice burned, is cautious now, but he looks carefully and decides there's no way this guy can manage that stunt, so he agrees again.
Longball stands beside the desk and unzips his pants, but although he strains mightily, he can't make the stream reach the wastebasket on the other side, so he pretty much pisses all over the IRS auditor's desk.
The auditor leaps with joy, realizing that he has just turned a major loss into a $3,000 win. But Longball's attorney moans and puts his head in his hands.
"Are you okay?" the auditor asks.
"Not really," says the attorney. "This morning, when Longball told me he'd been summoned for an audit, he bet me twenty thousand dollars that he could come in here and piss all over an IRS official's desk and that you'd be happy about it."