So remember when I dropped off our taxes to our accountant a few weeks ago? I haven’t heard a word from his office since. Yikes. I left two messages today begging for a call back since I left the info in his drop box before work. (The drop box is very safe but we usually have a call back by now – and yes I KNOW it’s tax season, believe me I know!). I don’t have our refund (if we’re getting one) spent or anything, I would just like to know if I need to get a new copy of my W-2 (I hear the girl in charge of those is a ferocious bitch), Gene’s W-2, various and sundry other tax papers, etc.
I mean, what the hell? I know it’s tax season (I know it is because I have a shoe box full of returned W-2s for our reprobate employees) but answer your phone! Ugh!