August is Like Sunday
As far back as I can remember, the end of August has always elicited a sense of dread comparable to what many schoolchildren, and a fair number of adults, experience every Sunday afternoon.
In retrospect, I cannot say that this feeling of doom was ever fully warranted.[i] Still, its presence has been undeniable, and it is especially palpable this year, and for good reason. Continue Reading New York’s Tax Treatment of Compensatory Restricted Stock and Dividends in the Hands of a Nonresident Executive