Archive for June, 2009

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Yet more visa shenanigans

June 24, 2009

Latest update from the wonderful world of US federal bureaucracy.

In February, I applied for an Iternational Tax Identification Number (ITIN). We’d done our research, had all our forms filled out, signed by people at our bank, notarised by US attorneys, etc, etc.. What could go wrong?

Well, it turns out that in the period of us sending off the application, and them receiving it, the IRS changed the rules for what was required.

The pre-March ‘09 version is:

Paperwork from the bank stating that you are receiving
distributions from a deposit account which are subject to IRS
information reporting and/or federal tax withholding during the
current tax year. An acknowledged (signed by the bank) copy of
the Form W-9 that you provided to the bank must be attached to
your Form W-7.

The post-March ‘09 version:

A signed letter from the bank on their official letterhead,
displaying your name and account number, stating that you have
opened an individual deposit account which is subject to IRS
information reporting and/or federal tax withholding on the interest
generated during the current tax year.

Notice that new bit asking for a signed letter from the bank on official paper? Yeah, we didn’t do that, because when we were applying, in February, they weren’t asking for it!

When the IRS opened our applications, they continued to do everything in their power to screw us by deciding to apply the new rules. The rules that had come into place after we’d applied.

So! Our best option now is to re-apply according to the new rules.

Going back to the UK in a big sulk on Monday.

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Staying in a warehouse

June 15, 2009

I’ve been meaning to write about the place I was staying in when I first arrived back in San Francisco for a while, but for various reasons almost all related to forgetfulness, have left it until now.

As Pat’s house was full the brim with people, Amir and I were looking for somewhere else to stay for a couple of weeks mid-May, and found this place on AirBnB. The back story is that a group of friends from Wisconsin all decided a shared living space would be fun, and arranged it so that they were all free to move at a pretty similar time.

They found an ex-car repair shop somehow, and moved in pretty much immediately. It was a bare shell when they bought it – just a large space with a small office, oil-stained floors and an extractor fan. That was a year ago, and they now have about 4,600 sq ft of livable space, which is housing something like 13 people. It has 10 bedrooms, a home theatre, a couch suspended on chains and a tiki bar. As part of their build out they basically built a whole second floor complete with emergency netting in between walkways to catch drunks (and people sleep on it sometimes, also).

We had some great times in the warehouse, and it’s been great popping back there since to enjoy cocktail hour. I started Bay to Breakers there this year, with the world’s spiciest 7am Bloody Mary, and last week, they had a Russian-themed party to celebrate with two Muscovite newlyweds that were staying in the warehouse.

The atmosphere you get when there’s a bunch of interesting people all living together was great, and has definitely motivated me to find / create something similar when I’m not so busy…