In the waiting room again, across from the former employer. Wish me luck.
*crosses fingers*
*UPDATE*
Well, I think that went well. I state that I think it went well because I won’t know for about two weeks. The lady could have at least given a percentage on whether or not she thought myself or the company would win. Instead she wrote a lot of stuff down on a jumbo legal pad and remained rather indifferent to either side’s case. She did, however, get rather perturbed when my former employer kept interjecting out of turn, and generally giving 5-paragraph answers to yes/no questions. I gave it my best shot though, and I put the screws right back at ’em so let’s just hope that I’m found to be non-exempt, and that my times were not exaggerated.
I guess in two weeks we’ll know whether or not I’m going to pay more taxes this year. Or would it go retroactively towards last year’s return? Oh well, never count your asses before they’re tapped.
wootSharkey, Sharkey he’s our man, if he can’t do it Raygun can!
Give ’em hell!Give ’em hell, sharkey. If all else fails use the Chewbacka defense.Ladies and gentlemen of the supposed jury, I have one final thing I want you to consider: (pulling down a diagram of Chewie) this is Chewbacca. Chewbacca is a Wookiee from the planet Kashyyyk, but Chewbacca lives on the planet Endor. Now, think about that. That does not make sense!It has to work!
updategood luck!