It was late at night but the light was on in Ted's room. When I COME in, he didn't even turn to me. I looked at his monitor and realized that he SURF the Internet for job vacancies. "Why do you need a job?" I asked. "You EMPLOY by Mr. Green only a week ago as far as I remember." "Yes, I was. I got a job of a waiter in his restaurant. But I LOSE that job already. They said I was rude to a client." "Were you?" I was surprised since Ted was the PATIENT and tolerant person I'd ever met. "Yes, it was probably rude of I to tell those ladies that I wouldn't bring them anything else. Just imagine - they had changed their order three times! Each time they tried a dish, they NOT/LIKE it. When they said that for the FOUR time, I lost control. One of the WOMAN called for the manager and complained." Ted nervously turned back to his computer. "I didn't like that job anyway."