Top Two dumb-ass things I’ve done this tax season. (Sorry, I don’t know this OpalCat you speak of)
- Following the instructions on a schedule or a form or a worksheet or some shit:
Me (* actually checking line 37*): Hmm, let’s see. Did I gross more than $140,117. Nope.
Did I miss any W-2’s for $140,000? Nope. (Back to schedule or form or worksheet or whatever.)
**Warning: may not be humorous to those making anywhere close to $140,000/yr **
- Setting aside enough money to compensate for the relatively large payment I have to make to the fed today.
This made a lot of sense until shortly after the phone rang at about 4:40 pm last night.
ME: Yellow? [Very hip, what?]
Mother of my child; how I lacked discretion: Hey, I have a couple of questions for you.
ME: (With unsuspecting obliviousness) Shoot!
Momchild: Do you know where his lunch box is?
Me: Yes, I have it.
Momchild: Is he going to have a summer program on Saturdays?
Me: Yes.
Momchild: When does that start?
ME: April 30th at two thirty.
Momchild: If I don’t get a thousand dollars by the end of the day, I’m going to be evicted!
ME: (Not detecting an actual question) …
Momchild: I’ve tried everyone I can think of…
ME: (Still not hearing a question) …
Momchild: I get paid next Friday…
ME: (sensing a faint tingling in my wallet) uh… I don’t have a thousand dollars. [See dumb-ass #1]
Momchild: (Using silence to better effect than I) …
ME: I mean, I have some money saved for taxes…
Momchild: Well, can I park my car in your driveway and borrow an extra blanket for my infant child?
[Not my child BTW]
ME: I hadsome money saved for taxes. (Crossing off all entries on things-to-do-this-month list requiring more than $0.25 cash.)
Og, help me, I’m just not that bright!
If I don’t post again before April, 17th, happy tax freedom day!