Vegas

I’ve been getting calls from the Deparment of Justice.
Finally – I’m wanted.
Is it justice or fraud, though?
I don’t really know.
Don’t call it tax evasion –
Tax procrastination, rather.
I’ve never really made enough to really know I owe.

So maybe we can run away?
We’ve always done it anyway.

A Vegas wedding and a long good night.

A long goodnight.