I've been working in a tax office the past few weeks...
It's fast-paced, so the days zoom by. I've learned a lot and met some really nice people, but it's intense!
All I did was go get my taxes done... I mentioned I needed a job and they hired me, on the spot. I don't know a darn thing about taxes except that I have to pay a lot of them.
Ah, the certainties of life; death and taxes.
Ah, the certainties of life; death and taxes.
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I was getting worried. Thought one of those coyotes got you...or a snake...or a cop...just wondered whereyou were. But TAXES??? Wow! Did you go to a tax school? And which tax company…Dowe, Cheatem and How?
Oh! I like your new look, too.
Wrexie:
You think it's bad THERE...try working for the TREASURY DEPARTMENT (division of the IRS)...!
(arrrggghhhh)
Talk about government WASTE!!!
(you ain't seen nothing!)
Take care out there.
hehee thanks CP..
noooooooo...I didn't go to tax school. Are you kidding? I'd work for Border Patrol first.
and nope, no coyotes or snakes got me....
Bob: the Treasury Dept? Aarrrggh is right! Oh, the waste would make me crazy.
One of our clients is a sweet little old 95 yr-old lady WHO CAN STILL DRIVE...(and better than most the HUA drivers around here, I might add). It makes me sick to see how the elderly are taken advantage of... our CPA's are wonderful about doing all they can to help folks like her.
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