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            | Astrology and High Finance: Oct. 18th | 
          
          
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            | Interviewing for HR and finance folks - Quotes of the day - Sue asked an
            AA candidate (a 22-year-old lady with a pleasant smile named Bala) what she does for fun.
            Her reply  "Chanting". A finance person was asked if he would be willing
            to travel, and his reply was that he had a mole on his left foot. Upon further questioning
            it was revealed to us non-natives that his astrologer had told him that the mole would
            mean that he would travel a lot. | 
          
          
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            | Safety in the Workplace: Oct. 19th | 
          
          
            | S. our HR person with no clue asked a secretarial candidate only one
            question during the interview  "Now how important is safety to you in the
            workplace". | 
          
          
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            | Sues story about getting one of our lost pieces of luggage (now in
            Customs in Bangalore airport). "We started in Room number 6, then on to room number
            2, and a lady asked me for 15 rupees, with no receipt - ie. a bribe from a white woman.
            After the 8th person, I lost track of how the people and the rooms. At least 25
            people were involved. It took 2 and a half hours, and I had to pay customs for retrieving
            my luggage that British Airways lost." | 
          
          
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            | Desktop Publishing: Oct. 20th | 
          
          
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            | I took Pam on a misconceived adventure to Bangalores upscale
            shopping district, Commercial St. In her words, traffic was like a Chinese puzzle, you
            couldnt move forwards or backwards, just sideways. We saw a desktop publishing shop,
            which was a bunch of guys with a screw press. In the front was a guy sewing a book, by
            hand, with a 3" needle and twine. I asked Pam if we could sell him a laser-writer.
            She looked at me with disbelief and asked, "what the hell are we doing here?" | 
          
          
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