Expense Report Hell
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When I submitted my expense report, Ms. Jenkins, the accountant, practically threw the receipts back at me.
"New company policy," she snapped, her voice as crisp as a freshly ironed shirt. "Accommodations in major cities capped at $100 a night, food at $20. You're way over the limit!"
"Seriously?" I stared at her, disbelief curdling in my gut. "I was in New York City! Even a budget motel like 'InnExpress' costs upwards of $300. What am I supposed to do, sleep on a park bench for $100 a night?"
