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I have visions of speaking French one day as opposed to simply reading it on the packaging at the grocery, but most Anglo-Canadians are not as warmly disposed to the idea bi-lingualism as I am.


Because poor people get most of their tax dollars back (and some even get more thanks to the magic that is the earned income credit*), I have come to the conclusion as yet another Obama nominee goes down in IRS flames that only we schmucks in the middle remember to file with Uncle Sam in the spring, declaring all to the best of our mathematical ability**.

I so want to be able to find some shocked bone in my body about the trouble our new POTUS is having finding qualified help that understands the finer nuances of paying taxes like hired help isn’t exempt from withholdings even if they are illegals and/or just the babysitter you sometimes ask to spray tan your naked body. Or, my favorite, living outside the U.S. is not a tax holiday for its citizens***.

And what really puzzles me is how all this dodging goes unnoticed by the IRS. Since my first husband died (sorry to go all dead husband, you-need-therapy on you but it’s my frame of reference so bear with me), I receive yearly missives from the government where I am asked to account for the survivor’s insurance my daughter receives or verify my marital status and sometimes they just want to remind me that I personally still don’t qualify for widow’s benefits****.

Yesterday, as a matter of fact, the IRS sent me a letter informing me that at some point I received $26.74 more in refunds over the past couple of years than I was entitled to and that I should remember to declare this as income when I file this year. So while the IRS apparently notices peanuts and the peasants, it fails to notice when people like Secretary of the Treasury Tim Geithner have a two year gap in their returns. Does that seem credible to you?

Me neither.

And what’s worse is there is no backlash outside a few weeks worth of right-wing pundits (who probably have a Mexican nannygate like scandal of their own in the closet) gnashing their teeth and screaming like hypocrites about injustice. Oh the humanity.

It’s a rigged world, people. Rigged.

 

*BabySis used to get refunds  to the tune of thousands every year despite the fact that she made almost nothing in terms of income. The EIC is voodoo economics at its finest.

**My math gene sent me running to H&R Block once I graduated from the 1040EZ form.

***It can be for Canadians though. They can have themselves declared non-resident for tax purposes while living/working outside the country. The U.S. won’t allow that. In fact, if you were to become a citizen of another country and renounce your citizenship, you would still be obligated to pay U.S. taxes for up to a decade afterwards. Resistance is futile.

****In the U.S. you basically can’t be employed and receive your late spouse’s SS and if you remarry, bye-bye benefits. Not so in Canada where Rob receives Shelley’s benefits regardless of income, age or marital status. She paid and he is entitled to receive. But their social insurance program is not quite the ponzi scheme that ours is.


Rob came home for lunch yesterday with news.

“All the employees slated for reduction have been notified according to my boss, and since I haven’t heard anything personally, I think that means I still have a job.”

This is good in my opinion although Rob is indifferent. His job is still a source of tedium when it isn’t out right irritating him.

“An engineer who has been on mat leave the last two years is back on the job this week,” he told me as we ate. “She was one of the rising stars once but given her skill set, it was largely a gender promotion thing. She cackles and is loud, and I had to shut my door and plug myself into my iPod.”

And no, he isn’t a closet sexist, but he does see gender promotions of marginally talented females as a practice that should cease. 

My immediate family hasn’t been affected yet by the frenzied downsizing, which ironically is probably more than a little to blame for the sharp drop in consumer spending which is fueling the layoffs in some measure. The business world never seems to really get the whole supply/demand thing and how consumers fit into the ecomonic circle of  its life.

The girls are still employed but they can’t job hop like they used to, so they are stuck for the moment where they are at and that is in service industry jobs which are the first affected when economies grind to a halt.

As far as I know DNOS and her husband are safe and my mother, god bless her 76 year old self, still puts in a 32hr week. BabySis and LawnMower Man still have jobs, I think. He milks cows and she does laundry. Things that always need doing in their Wisconsin neck of the woods. Even CB is working which is something short of miraculous given that he was threatening to drop off the edge of sanity again right before Christmas. He has to travel pretty far from his home base because the construction jobs are not plentiful in Nevada or California these days, but he has a reputation that, despite his sometimes erratic behavior, still manages to work in his favor. Even my MIL in B.C. is still working despite the fact that it is retail and it was supposed to only be seasonal.

I guess we’ve shed enough blood as a family this past year that the Angel decided we were square. If only he felt the same way about our investments.