I’m on hold with the IRS, waiting to make some payment arrangements. Halfway through 2005, yet last year sticks to me like the burrs in a dog’s tail. There’s no wagging them out.
I enjoy the friendly computer voice, which gives me tips on a variety of tax related issues, then tells me to ask my “assister” for additional information.
It sounds an awful lot like they’re telling me to ask “my sister” for additional information.
I suppose I could give it a try. The hold time might be shorter.