To my former place of employement: Where the heck is my W-2? You're holding up the party! You have 2 more days. If my W-2 is not in my mailbox when I get home from work on Saturday, you best believe I will be in your lobby on Monday. I will be making a scene and you will probably have to escort me off the property.
Don't think I'm playing either. Do the right thing. Please don't make me haffa go up there
