JazzManJim
On the Downbeat
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- Sep 12, 2001
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I am furious beyond belief - more than I can ever remember being right now.
Here's the deal. Two weeks ago, when I received my paycheck, I saw that a huge amount of money had been taken from my paycheck. Apparently, the State did not have record of my filing a tax return in 1999 and, after sending out many letters and notices, garnished my salary.
The only problem was that I didn't know a thing about it.
I managed to talk to someone in my local Comptroller's office who, after some research, found that the reason I didn't know anything about it was because they had been sending the notices to the wrong address. Not only was it the wrong address, but the address didn't even exist in the city where I live. She admitted it was entirely their error and set about fixing it. There were more phone calls, eventually to a Top Dog in the Comptroller's office (because my being a State employee apparently makes the remedy process harder, instead of easier) and they fixed the situation. Two days later, I had a check for the money they had taken out in error, even though I had to take time off from work to drive an hour to get it. That was no problem - I was willing to do what I had to to get my money, which was sorely needed. I'm a State employee. I live paycheck to paycheck. But, things were fixed, and I was pretty happy.
Today is payday again. I get my check and guess what?
Yep. The same amount was taken out. Same reason.
This time the call to my local office was much less friendly. I want this fixed and I want my money in my hands today. Period.
The lady who helped me last time was absolutely flabbergasted. She put a call in to the Comptroller himself. I'm waiting for a return call.
This is fucking ridiculous. This should have been fixed two weeks ago. It had been fixed two weeks ago. Their office assured me that it was fixed two weeks ago. I am not a happy god-damned camper.
I have automatic bill payment which will be posted to my account tomorrow morning and the money wont' be there. I've gone through this once with a few folks, including my landlord. I doubt they're going to buy the same story again, true though it may be. I want this fixed and I want it fixed right this fucking day - not in two days and not tomorrow.
Fuck.
Here's the deal. Two weeks ago, when I received my paycheck, I saw that a huge amount of money had been taken from my paycheck. Apparently, the State did not have record of my filing a tax return in 1999 and, after sending out many letters and notices, garnished my salary.
The only problem was that I didn't know a thing about it.
I managed to talk to someone in my local Comptroller's office who, after some research, found that the reason I didn't know anything about it was because they had been sending the notices to the wrong address. Not only was it the wrong address, but the address didn't even exist in the city where I live. She admitted it was entirely their error and set about fixing it. There were more phone calls, eventually to a Top Dog in the Comptroller's office (because my being a State employee apparently makes the remedy process harder, instead of easier) and they fixed the situation. Two days later, I had a check for the money they had taken out in error, even though I had to take time off from work to drive an hour to get it. That was no problem - I was willing to do what I had to to get my money, which was sorely needed. I'm a State employee. I live paycheck to paycheck. But, things were fixed, and I was pretty happy.
Today is payday again. I get my check and guess what?
Yep. The same amount was taken out. Same reason.
This time the call to my local office was much less friendly. I want this fixed and I want my money in my hands today. Period.
The lady who helped me last time was absolutely flabbergasted. She put a call in to the Comptroller himself. I'm waiting for a return call.
This is fucking ridiculous. This should have been fixed two weeks ago. It had been fixed two weeks ago. Their office assured me that it was fixed two weeks ago. I am not a happy god-damned camper.
Fuck.