walking down the little side street to work this morning, i was fairly oblivious, listening to npr's discussion of tax season and the difficulties people have with understanding deductions, box checking, and child tax credits. when i reached the guard desk, our security man said, "hey, was someone honking at you out there?" so whomever was possibly honking their horn at me, i'm sorry that i was mentally sucked in to fm radio. it's archaic, i know. but i love it.