Six hours, two cups of coffee, and one and a half containers of wite-out later, I have finally balanced my checkbook for the first time in . . . a long time!
My mom, whose checkbook never dares become unbalanced, assures me that the six hours were worth it.
No. 3 is not so sure.
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I was going to say something else, but my mom just told me: "See? I told you so."
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