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So I'm flying to Chicago. There's nothing to do except look out the window and watch the wing hold together nicely. Pull the tattered in-flight magazine out from behind the "convenience" bag and start to thumb through the well-thumbed pages. Holy mackerel! Do I make any of these mistakes? Of course you know I'm going to check everyone of those errors, then order TurboTax® the moment we touch down. Heck, they'll let me try it for free... This ran as the control ad for three years before we could come up with something else that would knock it off its pins. Contributions:
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