Hard Lessons

I got audited today. By the IRS.

The meeting, which occurred at the IRS offices on 44th Street, just off Sixth Avenue, is likely not the last. (Why now???)

I have some backtracking to do, before I reach a workable, ahem, payable solution.

I will let the story gestate, get friendly, before I break it all down.

I will say that the auditor assigned to my case is a woman, and she is also a religious pastor. She has worked for the IRS for at least ten years. I gleaned these data from the plaques and framed certificates hung inside the cubicle around her desk.

Trust. There is more to come.

Comments

[fussball]

Gute Arbeit hier! Gute Inhalte.

[miye]

Well hang on in there and bring all kinds of doucments that they will ask for and even more. Why? Bury them in paperwork and they will never again come after you.