To not kill my fucking ex husband.

My account, with all the money I have in the world has been frozen, with no warning. When I contacted the NY tax Franchise board (where the taxes were filed) they told me that there is outstanding money owed (and a shitload, i might add) from 2000 and 2002. Those were years when i was legally still married to my ex, although he was in NY and i was here.

I have been on the phone for 5 hours today being tossed around from tax person to tax person and what I have finally learned is that he owes city ans state taxes and that they first contacted him in August of last year. He's had a YEAR to tell me about this and could've warned me so that i could've diversified my account. But did he? Of course not, and now i have to jump through a shitload of hoops with no garauntee that reopen my account, possibly lose the place we just signed a lease on and we may end up in Gil's mom's garage.

I've left him several messages, but of course, he hasn't contacted me. I'm not a violent person, but i know where that fucko lives and if he doesn't retyurn my calls soon, he and his new wife are going to have to deal with a screaming psycho ex wife on their doorstep.

Fucking piece of shit bastard.