An a-hole ex roommate got his W2 last week. Unfortunately for him it came to our house and I have no idea how to get it to him. Oh well.

I have a shredder.

I have everything EXCEPT the W2 from my current job.

And the thing the unemployment people sent me is completely USELESS and annoying--it says how much they gave me, but doesn't take into account the fact that they then decided to take 95% of that BACK, and notes in fine print that if there was a judgement like that, they dont' PUT that on the form, so I should just look in my records and figure it out from there. WTF, unemployment people!?!?!?

I have a shredder.

I told D about it, thinking he might know where the ass is. The next day the W2 was gone. I imagine it ended up in the recycling.

At the risk of another earworm, "return to sender, address unknown."

No such number, no such zone.

(That song has been a favorite since I discovered Elvis's music, around age 10.)

I have my W2. But wouldn't bother anyone about not having it until at least the beginning of February.

It bugs the hell out of me that some jackass in a power suit who cannot even pronounce 'nuclear'

Ugg. Because of him, I now have troubles remembering which is the proper way of saying that word.

Just say it the way that he didn't.

When Obama (PRESIDENT Obama) said "nuclear" in his inauguration speech, I didn't even notice it, because HE SAID IT CORRECTLY.

Another pet peeve: "real-a-tor." Um, no. REALTOR!

At least half of my co-workers can't pronounce chipotle. Sure, it's a weird word, but now that it's a chain restaurant, with a location 2 minutes from our office from which we order at least twice a month, wouldn't you think that sooner or later, people would notice the goddamn "T" comes before the "L"? (It's NOT "chi-pol-tee.")

I have this theory that people's brains get hardwired to recognize letter combinations, and when they read a word similar to one they already know, they bastardize the new word to sound like the old word.

Exhibit A: my father, who refers to Ambien as "ambience," and had a longer-than-necessary hospital stay when he told a doctor he was allergic to "Bextrim." There is a drug named "bactrim," which is an antibiotic. There is a drug called "bextra," which is, IIRC a COX-2 inhibitor (although it may have been pulled by the FDA).

Dad is allergic to bactrim. The doctor thought Dad meant bextra. So Dad was prescribed bactrim and the resulting abdominal bleeding almost killed him.

Not the doctor's fault, when your patient mangles the drug name and you double-check, "You're allergic to bextra?" "Yes, bextrim."

It annoys me when people get words wrong (young girls, they do get wooly), but Jesus, it can fucking KILL you.

(Although pharmaceutical companies should not be allowed to register a drug name that's too similar -- spelling-wise and phonetically -- to an already-registered drug. There are WAY too many horror stories of patients who literally did die because a pharmacist confused 2 drugs.)

I always get Zyrtec and Zantac confused. One's an antihistamine, the other an antacid. I don't know which is which.

I don't know which is which.

I know you know how to text me. (Zyrtec -- which I just misspelled twice -- is the antihistamine.)

Lipitor sounds like a cartoon villain, like Skeletor. Only with really huge lips.

Zantac is the antacid.

Along the same lines as "chipoltee" is "foilage".