Oh, so you want me to do everything?

 

 

 

Well, I just couldn't keep it to myself, so I sent a copy of the poem, "a vision of what it could be, and meet our goals" to all my bosses I could think of. At the time, asking for feedback or input. I didn't give one to Harvey, as I needed to have Pat do that. She did.

 

The paper came back with several paragraphs, pro and con, written along the margins. On the top page, which had no author’s name, was the scribble of Harvey. It said, “I think this came from Howard Beatty”, thanks.

 

Eunice, please mail.

 

Shortly thereafter, I was appointed, fairly officially or at least as official as it can be, to be the Project Manager (or, as Pat were prefer to think of it, the Project Leader) of changing the environment of our work place from message reaction to pro-active intervention.

 

I, of course, hastily accepted, understanding both the mission and the scope. Now, as I've said, they want me to show them how to be, and what to do, and I know they KNOW NOT, but I'll do it

anyways because once, just once, just maybe, maybe, it could come out like it should be.

 

That, of course, I now realize, is up to me.

 

 

For some reason, or reasons, we've had to pay taxes to both the fucking State of New York and the Fed's during the past two tax seasons, shall we say. Ever since we sold the "rental property", and lost the interest deduction from that mortgage, we've paid. I made a change in deductions, from 5 to 3 and gave up about $200 per week, starting in June of 1997. Alas, we still owe

 

Prompted my by outrage, and lack of money with which to pay, what I would call "an accounting error", the following letters of dispute were filed by said writer, here engaged.

 

For your dining and dancing pleasures, I give you my Tax notes to the IRS from 1997 (a response):

 

 

April 14th, 1998

 

Dear Department of Taxation:

 

Again this year we must pay, and again I can't help but wonder what I'm getting for the excessive taxes I feel we must pay.

Our taxable income for this year was $67,056. Due in tax was $3800, against which I paid $3,339, hence a balance of $461 PLUS a $4 charge for penalties from last year.

 

If I calculate how much it cost us to live here per week it comes to about $73 just for the privilege of being a New Yorker (your shrinking population is a CLUE others, perhaps, have come to the same conclusions).

 

At the moment we do NOT have an additional $465 to pay to you but, hopefully in May I will receive a bonus from work (no more raises for people of my age and color), and will promptly fork it over to the likes of you.

 

 

Howard Beatty

375 Rugby Avenue

Rochester, New York 14619

 

 

 

 

April 14th. 1998

 

 

Dear IRS:

 

This year, like last, we must continue to add more of our dollars to your collection though we've paid what I at least consider more than our fair share. Our adjusted gross income of $82,056, less various deductions, affords us the opportunity to pay $10,149 in tax against a taxable income of $55,351. to a government who, according to the national news broadcasts cannot account for billions, of dollars it has collected and spent on something.

 

I find it ridiculous that we must now "borrow" from my wife's retirement account to pay you an additional $1,681 above the $10,149 already dolled out.

 

Alas, we seem to have no other choice.

 

We have been informed by my wife's retirement plan that she may apply for these funds in June, and that it should take approximately one week or so to process the request.

 

We propose, therefore, to forward to you “due” funds in the month of June.

 

Howard Beatty

375 Rugby Avenue

Rochester, New York

14619