Wednesday, June 03, 2009

Beware the Mae West letter from the taxman

It's the one that suggests you should
Come up and see me some time.
And if you don't play ball it's often followed by the Judus letter:
This is nothing to do with me any more.
That's after the inspector has passed matters onto a more high powered branch of HMRC

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