When my Father was alive he always captured moments of historical significance in his children’s lives with a photograph. Pictured here is me doing my 1980 income taxes after my first year touring as a performing artist. My reward was the opportunity of filling out my first 1040 long form and Schedule C, after adding up every damn receipt I had collected on-the-road.
The only difference today is that I now wear a fake arrow through my head before beginning this hellish annual chore.
Show Business is so glamorous…