IRS'd!
Received an ominous little parcel from the IRS and, upon opening it... apparently Carey and I are being audited.
Let me tell you, this could not have come at a worse time. Not only are we on very thin ice with money at the moment (what with Christmas and all), we're both booked solid, schedule-wise. We can't afford to pay these ornery buggers off and we don't have the time to sift through every bit of everything we should have saved from 2003 to defend our tax statement.
"I told you that bastard that did our taxes was a shady character!" I said to Carey. She insists that it's a random thing and all our deductions are legit (which they really were).
Cripes! Why now?
Let me tell you, this could not have come at a worse time. Not only are we on very thin ice with money at the moment (what with Christmas and all), we're both booked solid, schedule-wise. We can't afford to pay these ornery buggers off and we don't have the time to sift through every bit of everything we should have saved from 2003 to defend our tax statement.
"I told you that bastard that did our taxes was a shady character!" I said to Carey. She insists that it's a random thing and all our deductions are legit (which they really were).
Cripes! Why now?
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