I was sitting across from a client last Tuesday—a lovely woman running a boutique bakery in Halifax—who was staring at a CRA notice like it was a...
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I remember sitting across from a landscaping client last spring—a great guy, hard worker, absolutely brilliant at what he does—who was staring at a...
I was sitting across from a client last Tuesday—a woman who runs a brilliant little boutique in Halifax—and she was staring at a stack of invoices...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a crumpled, coffee-stained receipt that looked like it had been through a blender, when it hit...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a client’s bank statement that looked more like a crime scene than a ledger, when the...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a shoebox of receipts that looked like it had been through a blender, when a client called me in...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a literal shoebox of crumpled, faded thermal receipts that looked like they’d been pulled from a...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a crumpled pile of customs documents that looked like they’d been pulled from the bottom of a...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a crumpled, grease-stained receipt from a client who had tried to categorize a massive...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a receipt for a bulk order of tiny denim jackets that looked like it had been through a washing...