Lewis J. Adler, Creswell, Oregon, gets roasted by the tax man and flees, only to return with a flock of chickens that he releases into the office.

Dealing with the tax man must be nerve wracking. You don’t know what’s going to happen. Is he going to audit you, or pull out some decades old tax return and tell you that you owe back taxes. A man at the Eugene, Oregon, tax office must have been getting roasted, because he was so frustrated he came back and released a flock of chickens into the office.

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