I was sitting across from a client last Tuesday—a lovely woman running a boutique in Winnipeg—who was staring at a pile of provincial tax notices...
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I remember sitting across from a landscaping client last March who looked like he hadn’t slept in a week. He had just received a letter from the CRA...
I’ve spent twenty years staring at piles of receipts that would make a seasoned auditor weep, and if there is one thing I’ve learned, it’s that...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a receipt for a high-end espresso machine that had been crumpled into a ball and shoved into a...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a crumpled, grease-stained envelope that someone had the audacity to call a "record-keeping...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a shoebox of receipts that looked like it had been through a literal blender, when a client...
I was sitting across from a client last Tuesday—a wonderful guy, runs a landscaping outfit out of Saskatoon—who was staring at a pile of crumpled...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a pile of crumpled receipts that looked like they’d been salvaged from a shipwreck, when a...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at what I can only describe as a "crime scene" of crumpled thermal paper and coffee-stained...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a receipt for a box of paperclips that had been partially dissolved by a spilled latte, when it...