Rawr!!

Fucking dolt

Why are you arguing with me? Hmm? Think you know more about this program than I do?

No, I don’t want your goddamn 1120S, and I don’t want your fucking 2000 tax returns. I need copies of pages one and two of your 2001 1040. I’ve told you this FIVE GODDAMN TIMES and you’re still arguing with me! And now you’ve called back to argue with me some more!!

Do not argue with me; you will LOSE. Do NOT call me again. Just fax the goddamn tax returns over and I will give you FREE MONEY. FREE!! If you do not stop arguing with me I am going to file your fucking application in the goddamn shredder!!

Stop being a FUCKING TWIT!!

I’m going home.

I require free money as well. I’ll fax over my 1120S momentarily.

Ditto. What’s the number?

What the hell is an 1120? And why is an IRS agent chatting to an online board?

Oops, that should have read “Why is an IRS agent chatting to an online board during working hours!?”

uhh… she could work for a company that does tax returns, you know.
what she does during working hours is none of your fucking business, unless you happen to work for the company as her OR are one of her customers. And no, I don’t care if she’s a government employee - go complain to your public rep if you don’t like the way your money’s being spent.

Good grief!!! Grouchy much? I just ASKED, and FTR it was just a silly question, merely smart alecky and tongue in cheek, not one intended to convey that I was really looking into what she (he) was doing at work, or cared, or wanted her to get into trouble or whatever.

Try decaf eh?

If she’s a government employee that I am one of her customers, right?

FTR, I don’t really care either way.

Haj

HAH! I’m even worse than an IRS agent. Not only do I work for a non-profit funded by your tax dollars, I give away your tax dollars! Yup, I’m evil, all right.

Anyhow. It’s an income based program. That means I need to know the applicant’s income. ALL of it. Self-employed and farmer types send in a 1040, everyone else sends in pay stubs or agency printouts (Social Security and MFIP and the like.).

Not a day goes by that several people don’t send me everything I need to give them FREE MONEY (hell, some days I have have more incomplete apps than finished ones), and several times a week these potential clients argue about what I need to complete their app.

“Oh, you need my child support, too?”
“You need my husband’s pay stubs, too?”
“I only worked there for three days, are you sure I need to send in that stub?”

So I’m nice and polite and smile and say “Yes, I need that too.”

The guy today took the cake, though. Faxed me every freakin’ Schedule C for S Corporations and Special K Parternerships and Worksheet India Delta 10 Tangos in his stupid tax return BUT WOULD NOT SEND PAGES ONE AND TWO OF HIS 1040!!

RAWR!!

LOL!

That’s okay, it sounds more fun than the IRS anyway.

Perhaps I should have added little smilies and disclaimers to my post.

I work “for the gov’t” also. Sortof. Actually, I’m worse, I’m (dada DAH) Contract Scum.

hehe.

I have nothing useful to add, except that I think

is adorable.

I may have to borrow it.

**DIE YOU SCREAMING BITCH! **SACRELIDGE!@!@#!@#!

Yes, I was grumpy :wink: sorry. Smilies would have helped! I did take your post as a “WTF ARE YOU DOING WASTING OUR TAX DOLLARS HERE BEFORE YOU WERE ON YOUR WAY HOME HMMM?” but I may have been projecting my mood, so to speak.

LOL, that’s okay (i’ve been a little grumpy too lately )

PS, I’d better NOT criticize anyone else for “chatting” from work. I do it too!!!

and, LMAO.

I had to think about your first sentence again.

God PERISH the thought. How could I (a triple shot sludge cup a day addict) possibly be so dense as to suggest decaf?

I should be drawn and quartered for even thinking it!

lard2000, you can have it. :wink:

In other news…

HE SENT THE FORMS, HE SENT THE FORMS!!

Now if I could just get the other twits who belong to the 50 files in my file drawer to send me what I need. :stuck_out_tongue:

I require free money as well. Tell me where I can find the forms, and I will fill them out.
Twice.

Thrice.

As many times as possible.