But then again maybe those passengers, particularly the Indians, are used to delays from Kingfisher. Mark Bell, British visual merchandising specialist with whom I was traveling around India this passing week, told me the other day that Kingfisher is known for flight delays. I found this quite hard to imagine. My Kingfisher flight from Mumbai to New Delhi departed on time last Tuesday; more importantly, the local airline is positioned heavily as an “experience like you've never had before”.
(Well, perhaps. Vijay Mallya, the savvy, if not flamboyant, founder of Kingfisher Airlines, seems to flaunt this by using sultry female flight attendants in flaming red body-hugging mini-skirts. With flaming red shoes to match, naturally.)
Habitual tardiness of vendors and contractors has so far been my one big test while working in India. In visual merchandising, so dependent on materials for display, late deliveries of custom-built materials jettison all subsequent work. Unfortunately, this obvious fact does not seem to be either accepted or understood, at least amongst Mumbai contractors. There is always an unapologetic reason for being late (getting caught in traffic is in the top three). Oftentimes, I end up adjusting schedules to accommodate late submissions.
Why worry over things you can’t control?At the end of the day, to preserve my sanity, I ask myself, “Why worry over things you can’t control?” Given India’s massive population, demand for goods becomes so heavy that sub-standard work is acceptable. Extremes in weather create physically taxing environments for efficient work. And Mumbai’s road infrastructure is impossible to work against.
I am gradually learning. At the end of the day, patience and perseverance are things I can control. And they make me a happier man, with or without those flaming red skirts flying in the skies.
Try Air Deccan.. strangely in spite of all that hype of flights not taking off it has never let me down till date and what the hell its half the bloody price.
How come you never leave comment on our blog? Do you even check our blog? I mean did you know that we had a blog? Cause I certainly didn't know that you had one.. but I'll enjoy reading it from now..
I'm glad I'm not the only one sitting here feeling deserted by Paul. Hrumph.
Dear beautiful non-Asian women married to beautiful Asian men:
I am distressed to have distressed you and your tresses. No way on earth can I ever intentionally desert you, even though I was inspired by the desert I saw in Dubai.
You know how it is to even spend a minute in front of the PC--difficult! But now I have a fantastic reason to be in front of my PC, read your blogs and the events of your eventful lives, and stay connected with you!
Expect me to read yours all the time.
:: Paul A.
Yay! Okay, I'm happy again.
I miss You!!!
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