d to pay a visit to the Assessors Office at the Courthouse today. The staff at the Courthouse has to be one of the most incompetent group of individuals ever. First of all, some moron decided to change my name. But, not on everything.
I called the Collectors office in November to get the name straightened out and to update my new address. I would presume that should have been sufficient. You’d think their computer system would be sophisticated enough to make the change universal. Evidently not. Three weeks after the deadline for our assessment forms mine shows up.
I filled it out, reporting our new equipment. I then made the address change and name change where you were supposed to do so on the form. In addition, I wrote a note pointing out the name error and address change AGAIN. A couple days ago I get a new assessment form. Address is right but name is still incorrect.
Then apparently they failed to register the new equipment I claimed because they’re instructing me to fill out another form. Obviously phone calls don’t work, writing does not work, perhaps my presence will.
Idiots need to focus less on abortion and their right to an arsenal and do their f***ing job.
--Need to go to the DMV too. The driver’s license I was supposed to have a month ago? Still not here.
--Ordered a new battery for my little Worx weedeater. That thing is so handy and I loathe the new one I got.
--OMG, the Jayhawks.
We ended up going over to my mom’s and watching the game. I think she was glad we came over. Too bad the game sucked so bad.
--My treadmill works so good.