Taxes... and niggers in the office
So I got my taxes done today. I had an appointment at one, but they were backed up so I had to come back at 2. No big deal, I just went to my favorite Mexican joint a couple minutes away and came back. I get out of my car and I see a nigger walking in with a stack of god knows what. She just had a question, something about inaccurate w somethings and she had to highlight something or other. So I sit down and she starts doing mine. The ratchet stomps up and hands my agent her shit, no excuse me, no courtesy, just expects to be helped immediately. The agent collects her shit and sends her on her way. Not a huge deal but it wasn't over. So we're wrapping up and 2 niggers and their sprog walk in. They wait about 2 minutes and the buck shouts "we have a 2 o clock (which they were late for). The agent tells him that I had a 1 o clock and we were almost done. They were strangely silent at that point. I had to give her my bank account info for direct deposit. Luckily I was running a little late so I just took a pic of a check on my phone. I wasn't about to say my account number out loud so I just pulled out my phone, pulled up the pic and handed it to her and she punched it in. So we finish and the agent did the "how can I help you" thing. I'm waking out the door and I still hear silence. I don't even want to know what kind of ooking that went on after I left. Unfortunately I live too close to nigger infested areas so this kind of shit is unavoidable. I don't have much choice but to venture into the jungle from time to time, but I couldn't even carry my gun today because I can't carry my gun in the e-check station 30 seconds away (my next stop). It could have been worse.
