Let me tell you the ill shit I just found out. I filed for my taxes at the end of March, and was supposed to be getting an Electronic Deposit into my account in 14 days. But, I haven't seen that check show up in my account when I check on it. So, me being the inquisitive cat that I am, I call the folks and ask them what's the deal? Chick picks up the phone with a curt attitude. Now, she ain't rude, but she sure as hell ain't customer friendly either right about now. She gives me the number to the IRS due to my filing situation. The automatic joint tells me it has no ingormation to tell me, but I can call this other number. I do so, and talk with this cat named David who gets all my info, just to tell me these mottherfuckas ain't filed my shit. Now, I watched ole girl on the computer, and I thought that the shit was automatic. Evidently not, because, the IRS sends an electronic message saying whether or not the joint is acceptable, or needs to be done over. They do that within 48 hours of receiving any electronic filing. They haven't sent that message, which means mutherfuckas need to get off that bullshit, for real!! So, I call back...not even on no ra- ra shit, cool, because I need to hear how the business is going to be carried. Besides, that's not really my nature. Same chick, same attitude. I tell her what David told me, and she instantly went into the, "Oh, you have to talk to the supervisors and they don't get in until six". Now, "they" shouldn't all be arriving at "six", in fact, there should be someone there to supervise ya'll ass in case some dumb shit like this happens!! Dog, the spot closes at like 7:00, I've been there when they close shit up before that. These motherfuckas are going to work this shit out, or I'm about to act real different. And see, I know they do shady side deals to boost peoples tax returns, so I don't put nothin' past they ass right now!
Damn!! My day was so cool until right now...I came in late off the hald day business, and now this...