Tuesday, September 11, 2007

unsigned

A couple days ago I tried to buy a $3.00 bag of candy with my debit card. I was confident for the first time in a while that it would work because I had driven all the way to Eugene just to put my paycheck in the bank from the bike tour job. My card was denied. Twice. I used my other card, hoping it would work. I walked away with my candy and called my bank.

The check did not have an authorized signature.

Not my signature, right, I signed it, right?

Yes, your signature was on it.


My bike boss did not sign my check. He also didn't want to pay me for one of my days of work. I question whether or not he forgot to sign it on purpose. So, my unsigned paycheck is in the mail back to my boss who owes me for another couple of days work.

And I was hoping that my recent interview would help pull me out of the terrible employment history I have had my entire life. But the letter I just got in my inbox told me that they couldn't hire a newbie right now. Beh. Do they know I would work for free?

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I'm sorry that you're roughing it right now....fog, employment woes, stupid bosses who apparently don't know what a bookkeeper is.....

I love you dearly, and I have full confidence that all will work out in the not-so-distant future, my sweet.

Oh, and I suppose you're sick of lame friends who forget your birthday, too....HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! Late. Again. For the second year in a row. Sheesh.....

5:30 PM  

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