Earlier this year, when I was still in college I worked at a small store in the mall. I had problems with the employer - an anal retentive little gnome of a man.
The fundamental trouble was this. Last January, his manager pretty much hired me on the spot. He needed someone, and basically I walked in the store and the manager hired me on the spot. He was really impressed with my references, experience, and I worked very well with him. The owner was never there then, he owned several stores and did not supervise each one personally. He went out of town that month, and had not left any checks for me behind. So he told his manager over the phone to pay me cash out of the register. I asked that the proper amount be withheld for federal income tax purposes.
He spent over a month out of town, and during that time, I continued to be paid in cash, with the right amount witheld.
Anyway he came back and during the next few months he paid me with his personal checks. Also when he came back he began to spend all of his time at the store, complaining about how poorly done everything was (I was not the only employee) and being generally hostile.
Then one day in April he told me I needed to pay him back the cash I was paid earlier in the year, so he could pay me “properly” (with checks). I didn’t have a thousand or so dollars in cash to pay him back, and another employee confided that the owner is sort of dodgy about paying people and so on. I was practically a college graduate at that point, so after one of his tirades about how I failed to properly install a flourescent light bulb or something, and then how I should dress better,once the shift was over (it was right after I got my last check) I just handed him the key and told him find someone else because I am through with his crap.
Now I am a graduate with a decent job, but I still need my old W-2 form from him. I sent a plain S.A.S.E. marked “W-2” to his office last month, but I am afraid I won’t get a thing by January 31st. What can I do…and is the owner simply careless (his parents were wealthy and more or less gave him three stores to own) or being a cheat. And at any point did I do anything wrong?
Oh yeah, and since this is the pit…the owner was a lying turd. Just to show I wasn’t alone in despising this bastard. Once I was at school and a (hot) girl named Cynthia told me she sees me at work all the time, when I asked her why she never visited me, her reply is “I know the owner…he’s an asshole and I’d rather avoid him”.
FUCK YOU FOR NOT DOING MY TAXES RIGHT, FOR MAKING ME CLIMB A NINE FOOT FUCKING LADDER TO CHANGE YOUR OFFICE LIGHT FIXTURES, AND FOR SUDDENLY TELLING ME NOT TO WEAR ATHLETIC SHOES AFTER 4 FUCKING MONTHS ON THE JOB. AND MOST OF ALL FUCK YOU FOR MAKING CYNTHIA NOT COMFORTABLE WITH CHATTING ME UP AT THE MALL. I COULD HAVE ASKED HER TO THE FOOD COURT AND GAZED INTO HER HAZEL EYES OVER A FUCKING YOGHURT PARFAIT YOU ASSHOLE!!!