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I'm Stuck with the Kids--A Frustrated Taxpayer Writes the IRS | Editor's
Note: Sometimes a story comes to our attention that needs no polishing or
enhancement to make it a good Block tax story. This is one of those. It
is a real letter submitted to the IRS in the midst of last year's weird
and bizarre denial of dependents, exemptions, and credits. We believe the
letter speaks for itself. | Dear Sirs: I am responding to your letter denying
the deduction for two of the three dependents I claimed on my 1994 Federal
Tax return. Thank you. I have questioned whether these are my children or
not for years. They are evil and expensive. It's only fair that since they
are minors and not my responsibility that the government (who evidently
is taxing me more to care for these waifs) knows something about them and
what to expect over the next year. You may apply next year to reassign them
to me and reinstate the deduction. This year they are yours! The oldest,
Kristen, is now 17. She is brilliant. Ask her! I suggest you put her to
work in your offce where she can answer people's questions about their returns.
While she has no formal training, it has not seemed to hamper her knowledge
of any other subject you can name. Taxes should be a breeze; Next year she
is going to college. I think it's wonderful that you will now be responsible
for that little expense. While you mull that over keep in mind that she
has a truck. It doesn't run at the moment so you have the immediate decision
of appropriating some Department of Defense funds to fix the vehicle or
getting up early to drive her to school. Kristen also has a boyfriend. Oh
joy. While she possesses all of the wisdom of the universe, her alleged
mother and I have felt it best to occasionally remind her of the virtues
of abstinence, and in the face of overwhelming passion, safe sex. This is
always uncomfortable and I am quite relieved you will be handling this in
the future. May I suggest that you reinstate Joycelyn Elders who had a rather
good handle on the problem. Patrick is 14. I've had my suspicions about
this one. His eyes are a little close together for normal people. He may
be a tax examiner himself one day if you do not incarcerate him first. In
February I was awakened at three in the morning by a police officer who
was bringing Pat home. He and his friends were TP'ing houses. In the future
would you like him delivered to the local IRS office or to Ogden, UT? Kids
at 14 will do almost anything on a dare. His hair is purple. Permanent dye,
temporary dye, what's the big deal? Learn to deal with it. You'll have plenty
of time as he is sitting out a few days of school after instigating a food
fight. I'll take care of filing your phone number with the vice principal.
Oh yes, he and all of his friends have raging hormones. This is the house
of testosterone and it will be much more peaceful when he lives in your
home. DO NOT leave any of them unsupervised with girls, explosives, inflammables,
inflatables, vehicles, or telephones. (I'm sure that you will find telephones
a source of unimaginable amusement, and be sure to lock out the 900 and
976 numbers!) Heather is an alien. She slid through a time warp and appeared
quite by magic one year. I'm sure this one is yours. She is 10 going on
21. She came from a bad trip in the sixties. She wears tie-dyed clothes,
beads, sandals, and hair that looks like Tiny Tim's. Fortunately you will
be raising my taxes to help offset the pinch of her remedial reading courses.
Hooked On Phonics is expensive so the schools dropped it. Good news! You
can buy it yourself for half the amount of the deduction that you are denying!
It'squite obvious that we were terrible parents (ask the other two) so they
hav helped raise this one to a new level of terror. She cannot speak English.
Most people under twenty understand the curious patois she fashioned out
of valley girls/boys in the hood/reggae/yuppie/political doublespeak. I
don't. The school sends her to a speech pathologist who has her roll her
R's. It added a refreshing Mexican/Irish touch to her voice. She wears hats
backwards, pants baggy and wants one of her ears pierced four more times.
There is a fascination with tattoos that worries me but I am sure that you
can handle it. Bring a truck when you come to get her, she sort of "nests"
in her room and I think that it would be easier to move the entire thing
than find out what it is really made of. You denied two of the three exemptions
so it is only fair you get to pick which two you will take. I prefer that
you take the youngest, I still go bankrupt with Kristen's college but then
I am free! If you take the two oldest then I still have time for counseling
before Heather becomes a teenager. If you take the two girls then I won't
feel so bad about putting Patrick in a military academy. Please let me know
of your decision as soon as possible as I have already increased the withholding
on my W-4 to cover the $395 in additional tax and make a down payment on
an airplane. Yours Truly, Bob | Note: The taxpayer in question added this
caveat at a later date. "Rats, they sent me the refund and allowed
the deductions." Our response, "Gee Bob, sometimes you just can't
get a break."
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