Here are the latest misadventures of my snake-bit friend (SBF, for short, I am tired of typing it out!).
SBF actually got 2 good breaks regarding his transportation woes. The first is that he was able to transfer his car, temporarily, to his nephew who just got a job locally but lacked a car. Because SBF was able to remove his name from his insurance, he has to pay only a nominal amount so that he won't have to go searching for a new IC when he gets the car back in December, and his lack of accidents for 2020 will count toward his current accidents on his driving record coming off (eventually) and lower his rates. His nephew will pay the bulk of the premium.
The other big break is that his employer, the town government, transferred him to work at a town park much closer to where he lives, a little under 2 miles away. This means his Lyft rate will be much, much lower. When the weather is good, he can walk it. Together, his commutation costs will be much lower than in 2018.
But just when it looks like SBF is showing signs of improvement, he takes a small step backward. I have been gathering his important tax forms for his 2019 tax returns. But when I asked him to give me his W-2 form, he looked around and couldn't find it. He couldn't even remember if he had received it, in the mail or by hand from his boss, or did they just not give them out yet. It turned out he lost it, of course, so he'll have to get a duplicate one. It's not a big deal, as I won't be completing his tax forms for several weeks and he won't need to mail them in (actually, I will mail them because he once forgot to and thought he lost them) until the end of March. But these stupid things seem to happen to SBF all the time!