It was 9:15 am when I pulled up to my pizza joint, to prepare for letting in my staff, receiving deliveries, and opening at 11. There were two guys lounging by a car parked in front. When I started to turn the key in the door, they approached me and introduced themselves. They were agents from the Internal Revenue Service, responding in person to a letter I had sent to the agency, requesting a payment plan to pay my delinquent payroll taxes.
They had a very simple payment plan to offer...