The man does know a thing or two about imagining ghastly scenes:
The majority would rather douse their dicks with lighter fluid, strike a match, and dance around singing “Disco Inferno” than pay one more cent in taxes to Uncle Sugar.
If you think you can one-up SK, leave your best effort below.
Stephen King: Tax Me, for F@%&’s Sake! [TDB]
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