Tuesday, June 21, 2005

"Dude, our records show you owe us money."

That's exactly how a letter I received a couple of weeks ago started off (without the "dude" of course), causing me consternation in no small quantity. I mean I wasn't expecting the letter to be a note of thanks from the Secretary General of the UN thanking me for my efforts towards achieving world peace, but I really wasn't expecting to receive a formal letter telling me that I owed money either. The remainder of the letter was dedicated to painting a grim picture of how bad life would turn out for me if I did not clear my "debt" in the next 10 days. It turned out the letter was from the IRS (for those of you unfamiliar with the IRS, you are indeed very fortunate. The IRS is one of those dreaded three letter words in the same league as CIA, FBI and GWB. It's the branch of the the US govt machinery that concerns itself with other people's money in the way of taxes...). Now let me give you some background on my troubles with the IRS and by the end of my narration, if your eyes aren't moist with tears, you ain't human....

One of the great joys of being a grad student in the US on university payroll is that while you can comfortably sustain yourself (in some style too, I might add) with the pay you get, you are still below the poverty line. And that's a good thing... Why?? Allow me to explain. As an employee of the university, tax is deducted from your monthly/fortnightly paycheck. Now all you got to do is wait for the financial year to end and then file your tax returns. And since you're below the poverty line, almost all the money you were taxed is returned to you in the form of a sweet refund check!! Neat, eh? That's what I thought too... and for the two tax years I was in the US the scheme worked beautifully.

The third year I finished my MS and sensing that my country was in desperate need of my services, I returned to desh and promptly took up employment with the first company I was able to con into believing that they would be making the biggest mistake of their lives if they didn't hire me. A couple of months later it was the end of the tax year in the US and I promptly filed my returns for the period I was in the US and dreamt happy dreams about what I would do with the check that the IRS would send me. Goes to show how little one knows.....

In June 2004, I received a letter from the IRS telling me a refund check had been mailed to my workplace and my joy knew no bounds. The only minor fly in the ointment was that I had changed jobs in the mean, and the firm I was employed with earlier had shifted their offices to a new location. Still I was reasonably sure that this would only slightly delay the inevitable... viz. me getting the sweet refund check (which shall henceforth be referred to as SRC), as I had left my forwarding address at my old firm. September 2004 and still no SRC... Now I really began to get a little worried.

I called up the IRS from a neighborhood payphone and after listening to some 5 odd minutes of very expensive music as I waited to be connected to a customer service dude, I heard a voice at the other end.. "Hi, This is Dave. How may I help you...." in heavy southern accent and I immediately knew this was going to be one long phone call. Dave then proceeded to ask me like a million questions to verify that I was indeed me and when he was convinced of that fact he said, wisely, "Well, Sir, it appears you are indeed Pushka..... er... Mr. Shanbhag. How may I be of assistance?" I tried to tell Dave, in as few words as I could, that I had not received my SRC and whether he would be so kind as to mail a new check to a different address. He asked me to wait for a bit while he pulled up the screen to enter the new address to send the check to. More expensive music... and I have a hunch Dave also paid a visit to the neighborhood coffee vending in addition to pulling up the screen because it was a good couple of minutes before I heard his voice again. I spelt out the new address excruciatingly slowly for Dave, who for some reason seemed to find "Secunderabad" incredibly amusing. Dave then assured me that a new check would be mailed out to me and I should be receiving it in a couple of weeks time. I returned home that night with a very light wallet and a light heart... and once again dreamt happy dreams...

January 2005 and still no sign of my SRC. With a very heavy heart, I called the IRS and went through the ordeal again. This time it was a southern belle, Melissa. During the course of the call I discovered that Dave had got an amazing six letters wrong in the address I had spelt out for him. By the time I got Melissa to correct the address, I realized I had spent a small fortune on phone calls to the IRS, but by this time I was beyond pain and sorrow. Melissa cheerfully assured me that a new check would be mailed to me immediately. I walked home feeling all that could go wrong had gone wrong and things couldn't get any worse. But I hadn't counted on the IRS proving me wrong.....

A month or so later I did receive the SRC, which I happily encashed thinking the entire sordid episode was finally behind me. Another month passed uneventfully and then another SRC landed at my doorstep (the one Dave sent, with six characters wrong in the address) and I instinctively knew I hadn't seen the last of the IRS. Sure enough a couple of weeks later I received the "Send us the money or else..." letter that the title of the post speaks about. I called up the IRS .... again... and learnt that the IRS had assumed I had cashed both the checks I received. Much pained, I assured the lady at the other end that I had deposited only one check and asked her what I was to do. I was asked to mail the other check back with a letter explaining exactly what had happened. So I composed a letter to the IRS, narrating the story above (worded a little differently, of course) and mailed it to the IRS along with the check I had not encashed.

I'm now waiting for the IRS to land their next punch. Probably I'll find two huge blokes at the door when I answer the doorbell tomorrow morning, asking me to pay up.. or else....... until later... cheers. :)


11 Comments:

At 9:01 AM , Blogger Anirudh Garg said...

Hilarious dude !

 
At 10:15 AM , Blogger Swordfish78 said...

Cool!!
One thing that you mentioned is making money while studying which had been a taboo here.But its changing.Students are encouraged to make their own money through legal ways.

 
At 9:09 PM , Blogger Pushuka said...

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At 9:10 PM , Blogger Pushuka said...

Anirudh dude... I'm just happy to entertain.. :) .. and you seriously must consider posting and commenting under the nom de plume Changu.. or Chang.. as we all know you. It feels weird addressing you as Anirudh. 8-)

Swordfish78, good to hear that things are changing. But until we reach the state where a dude can work as a paper delivery boy without his parents, friends, neighbors and the local grocer looking at him like he's from a different planet or something, we still have some way to go... what say you? :)

 
At 6:59 AM , Blogger Guruprasad Kini (Guru) said...

Gud hain. So now you have IRS to worry about in addition to the existing list of Bangalore Mahanagar Police, old friends you have waylaid, Bollywood stars and PETA activists.
Wish you all the luck you need.

 
At 10:11 PM , Blogger Pushuka said...

Thanks for the encouragement, Guru. I'll need it all as I battle the dark forces of evil you mentioned in your comment. :)

 
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