Great Scott!
We never set out to collect them, but somewhere along the way an uncommon share of our favorite clients turned out to answer to one fine, sturdy, faintly Highland name. If you're a Scott — first, middle or last, one 't' or two — pull up a chair. You're already one of ours.
A coincidence? We think not.
There's something about a Scott. The Scotts who find their way to Probity tend to be the canny sort — the ones who keep good records, ask sharp questions, and understand that a little planning today saves a great deal of grief come April. Frugal in the best, most Highland sense of the word.
So we stopped calling it a coincidence and started calling it a clan. No dues, no secret handshake, no bagpipes (unless you insist) — just the quiet pleasure of seeing your own good name counted among friends.
Centuries ago, a "scot" was a local tax — and to slip out of paying it was to get off "scot-free." Now, we're accountants, so we'd never promise you that (the IRS has strong feelings on the subject). But we can promise your return done right, filed on time, and your good name spelled correctly every single year.
The Charter
- I. A standing place in the clan. Every Scott on our books is counted, honored, and — let's be honest — quietly bragged about.
- II. Your name spelled right. Every time. One 't' or two, Scott or Scot — we've already checked the file and we will not get it wrong.
- III. A hearty "Great Scott!" on arrival, delivered with precisely the enthusiasm the name demands. It's the least we can do.
- IV. Advice cut to fit. Highland-grade attention to your numbers, Scott or not — but, naturally, especially if you are.
Not a Scott yet?
We can't rechristen you — your parents had their say, and we respect the process. But every seat at this table is open, Scotts and non-Scotts alike. Bring your numbers; we'll bring the enthusiasm.