Peter’s Weekend.
October 18th, 2007
Peter is a director of garment factory in a small town. He used to work as a clerk in the factory back in 24 years ago when it was built. The factory is the biggest t-shirt manufacturer in the town. He is a laborious man, and works his ass off from sun-rise to sun-down. He only gets one day off from work as a holiday per month, but never had he whine bout how whirling his works are.
Today is his holiday, this morning he got up early like every other work day as I predicted he would be. I called invite him to join me for lunch, and he was punctual He is the most reliable friend of mine, and also my biggest vendor.
Whenever I had a trouble either for personal or work, he’d offer a help at very first time. Since, he has always been very helpful; therefore, I’m treating him for lunch for his favor. While the dishes served on the table, beer poured in glasses, we’re about to enjoy the meal, my phone rang, it’s from my subordinate Sunny, he reported to me with the t-shirt sample from Peter is under our request, and we need they redo it in two days since the we are in a urgent notice. Hang off the phone, I pretend it’s a no big deal matter, because I felt it would be very brutal to deprive him from holiday for my sample, I prefer tell him tomorrow, but he sensed that I have something cover from him and insist me to spell it out. I couldn’t be know him more, he is a work-comes-first man. Today I was been proved that I was right about him again. He refused to eat if I don’t tell him, so, I had to tell the sample thing to him. I told him, “You still have tomorrow to prepare it, one day would be well long enough to redo the sample. After lunch, he said he got something to do, and we’re apart.At 11 pm, I got a call from Sunny for reporting to me with the sample is done, and it’s perfect.