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A journal for my life. Inspired by Wannabe's DWC. |
| What to write about today...Well geeze, enough happened yesterday to write a book about.. I could go back to, âWhat do you do by 9:00am?â But this continued until about 10:30, so it doesnât really fit. You already know I had the irate customer that couldnât figure out how he could fit 17 gallons of gas into a 16 gallon tank. Then the manual credit card imprint machine wasnât working right, so I put in a work order to have it replaced . Now, that alone could be a story. But not right now! Oh, and remember the girl that won $500.00 on the $1.00 scratch off ticket and still couldnât afford the buck for the American Heart Association? She came back very upset that she had been unable to cash the draft I had written her. She informed me that she was unable to go shopping over the weekend because the bank wouldnât cash it. I must put in here, that it was about this time I just had to say âCoffee please? I need more coffee!â I went to the coffee pot an filled up my cup. In case you donât know, And I can assure you, I only found out after making a phone call as to why she had been unable to cash it. A draft is similar to a check. The difference being, you have no choice but to deposit a draft into your bank account. It takes about 10 days for it to clear your account. So if you win any big money, take it to a grocery store or to the local lottery office for payment. Otherwise you wonât get the money for a few days. Note here: If you win more than a hundred dollars on a lottery ticket, chances are real good that a convenience store doesnât keep that kind of money in the cash register. Umm, ever heard of armed robberies? Moving on...Iâve lived at the same address for 9 years. Iâve been with the same company for right at five years. Everyone that I have spoke with, has received their W-2 forms except for me. My employees as well as the other managers, have already filed their tax returns and are getting their refunds. I keep watching the mail and calling payroll. In the process of the mayhem that was going on yesterday morning, payroll finally called to inform me they had received my W-2âs back. I asked why. She proceeded to tell me that the computer software had knocked off part of my address and she hadnât realized it. Mind you, I have a rather long street address...But I always have! Apparently they had received several back as undeliverable over the weekend. She asked me if I wanted her to put it in this weeks payroll packet so I would have it Friday? I wanted to scream, âYes!" I mean, why donât they do that in the first place? But, I merely told her that would be nice. Maybe Iâll finally get to complete my taxes this weekend! I could go on and on...but I find myself ranting apposed to writing a funny story. So, Iâll just conclude with...Welcome to my life! |