Several years ago, while I was in Fort Lauderdale for Spring Break, I had a bit of a run-in with "the law". I had dined at Applebee's for lunch with my accountant, and then we went to the beach. It just so turned out that each of us thought the other had paid. Well, didn't I feel silly when I was escorted to the back of a police cruiser. When I told him what happened, we all had a good laugh indeed. Then I fired my accountant..
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