Catching Ducks

I took my check to my bank (where everybody knows my name, yes, thank you, Iris) and showed the teller. I told him I was worried about it going through. He said the only thing I needed for it to go through was his approval (which he was willing to give). He was concerned, however, that it might be a problem with the IRS. He said that if I wanted to deposit it, I could.

So I did.

Labels: IRS