Episode 108: A seasonal guy at my tax office refilled my stapler every Monday all winter and I barely ever said two words to him
Submitted by Tess — Toledo, Ohio. 41. I have worked the front desk at a tax office in a strip mall on Monroe Street for six seasons now. January to the middle of April, six days a week, and then the rest of the year I do bookkeeping out of my kitchen. The office is four desks, a copier, a coffee maker that leaks, and a back room with a lock on it where the finished returns sit in a filing cabinet until the client comes in to sign. My job is the paper. People bring me a grocery bag of W-2s and 1099s and a receipt from the Goodwill for a couch, and I sort it, and when the preparer is done I…
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