Congratulations—if you’re googling “Tax ID vs. business license for a gaming arcade near me” at midnight (while eating reheated pizza over a half-built claw machine), you’ve officially achieved Peak Entrepreneur Meltdown. Welcome to the boss level you didn’t ask for: government paperwork. Don’t worry, Zelda fans—today we’re unlocking EVERY cheat code for deciphering the most confusing pair of bureaucratic twins since “filing status: single” and “emotionally single.”
Yes, both a Tax ID and Business License are things you actually need, and no, you can’t just skip them and hope the IRS is too busy doomscrolling on TikTok. So, pour a gallon of Red Bull, open a dozen browser tabs, and join us as we brutalize the differences—one snarky bullet at a time.
What Even Is a Tax ID? Spoiler: It’s Not Just for Grown-Ups with Ties

Here’s the plot twist: “Tax ID” sounds like something only your dad’s accountant would talk about over sad airport coffee—but it’s your arcade’s magic number (officially called an EIN, because even government acronyms are confusing).
What does a Tax ID even do?
- It’s your business’s social security number (for the IRS, not Tinder).
- Used for paying taxes (duh), opening business bank accounts, hiring staff, and looking legit as hell.
- You don’t “choose” a Tax ID. You beg the IRS for one online, answer questions like “Purpose of business: Fun and prizes, obviously,” and instantly receive nine glorious digits.
Hot take: If you’re still running everything under your social security number, congratulations—you’re not a business, you’re a target for the world’s most boring audit.
Tax ID in Real Life:
- Needed even if you never plan to have employees—sometimes even for solo booths selling $8 Mountain Dew slushies.
- Your bank? Will demand it before letting you deposit those hard-earned air hockey quarters.
- The IRS thinks you’re adorable if you try to do payroll or file taxes without one. Adorably broke.
Business License: The Fancy Piece of Paper That Says “I Swear I’m Allowed to Exist”

Surprise! Just because the IRS now knows you exist (Tax ID secured!), your local government wants a piece of the action too. Enter: Business License, the official “permission slip” to actually operate your gaming arcade without (much) fear of being raided mid–Dance Dance Revolution session.
Translation for mortals:
- It’s the city or county’s way of making sure you’re not laundering quarters for an intergalactic crime ring.
- “License” means you paid a fee, filled out paperwork, and got a pretty certificate (probably designed in WordArt circa 2004).
- Each city/county/state will have righteous demands—zoning, safety checks, proof you aren’t stocking illegal churros… the works.
Side comment: The only thing cooler than a well-lit “Open” sign? The crumpled business license hanging next to the bathroom.
Business License in Real Life:
- Want to put up a neon sign? Need a business license.
- Thinking about selling bottled water or snacks? Your county’s food license will piggyback on top.
- Skateboard rink in a parking lot? Hope you like reading code books and filling in “Occupancy Load” for imaginary fire marshals.
Too Long; Didn’t Read? Tax ID ≠ Business License
Let’s break it down in painfully honest soundbites:
Tax ID (EIN) | Business License |
---|---|
Issued by the IRS (federal overlords) | Issued by city/county (local mini-bosses) |
For paying taxes, hiring, banking, etc. | For “permission” to operate—publicly |
Always 9 digits, always free | Costs $20–$250/year (or more) |
Everyone asks for it, no one celebrates | No one ever asks, but you’ll get fined if you skip it |
Needed at day one | Sometimes needed before you even get keys |
You want your gaming arcade to survive longer than a TikTok trend? You need both. No “either/or.” No “well, my uncle said…” Both. No exceptions.
Confusing, Right? Let’s Meme This Out
Fun Ways This Duo Will Ruin Your Chill
Real talk—the adulting is real. Here’s what happens if you “choose” the wrong one (aka, don’t get both):
- No Tax ID: You can’t open a business bank account. Your only backup plan is Venmo and hoping the IRS never learns to use Instagram.
- No Business License: Your city sends “friendly reminders” (read: “pay us or die”) every month, until you show up at city hall with $75 and an apology.
- Both missing? You’ve just invented “illegal arcade speakeasy.” (Admittedly, that does sound kind of fun, but don’t.)
So How Do You Actually Get a Tax ID And a Business License Without Weeping?
- Apply for your Tax ID (EIN) at IRS.gov. It’s free. Scroll past all the ads pretending to be IRS. Do it before you try to get paid, pay yourself, or pay Chad to mop the DDR pad.
- Google “business license + [your city or county].” Expect four fake government sites and one broken form, but persevere.
- Pay the damn fee. Print the certificate. Frame it ironically.
- Repeat the above for every new business, location, or side hustle—because, #capitalism.
Bonus Section: The Six Levels of Bureaucratic Pain for Arcade Owners
- Euphoria: “Yay, I got my Tax ID, I’m a REAL entrepreneur!”
- Confusion: “Wait, what do you mean I also need a business license?”
- Paper Avalanche: Forms. More forms. Sworn oaths. List your blood type.
- Banker Glare: “Your Tax ID doesn’t match your LLC. Fix it before 5 or the account closes.”
- City Inspector Visit: “Your license says ‘coin-operated amusements,’ but do THESE count as amusement?”
- Acceptance: You keep the paperwork in a fireproof box next to your limited-edition Pac-Man plushie, and every renewal triggers a neurotic snack binge.
Conclusion: You’re Legally a Grown-Up Now—But Are You Sure You Want To Be?
Made it to the end? Congrats, you’re officially fun at parties (if those parties are attended exclusively by CPAs and city inspectors). The Tax ID is your “I exist to the IRS” card; the business license is your “I’m allowed to exist here” badge. Want to skip the forms? Start a lemonade stand, not an arcade.
Now go forth, chase those high scores, and never forget to renew your paperwork—because the only thing worse than a government fine is explaining to your TikTok followers why your arcade is “temporarily closed due to technical (legal) difficulties.” Game on, admin boss.