When the IRS Calls
What to Expect, What to Do BY KATHY GRUVER
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t was a Friday and my husband and I had planned a nice dinner and movie at home. I stopped at the mailbox after a long day of massages. As I fl ipped through the mail, I saw it. My stomach dropped and a wave of anxiety came over me. I looked again and there was another identical letter for my husband. I opened the envelopes right there in the street and a wave of panic washed over me. My husband and I were being audited.
