The Butterfly Diaries 17 - Let's Get It Started
Jobs, as I understood them, were of two types – those where you had to do something very clever and those where you were responsible for something important. As I was getting started, I wondered which one this release management thingy was. So far, it had not looked like something clever. When I saw our office building made of stone, in medieval style, complete with a mahogany door and knocker, I wondered if I had come to work or for sightseeing. The workspace with a view of the river Isar further reinforced this doubt. “ You can sit here, ” said Miss Sincerity indicating a seat at the table, playing the perfect hostess at the office as well. I remembered how she used to ask my permission to go home every day when she had joined the project back in Bangalore. Here she seemed altogether a different person. Around lunchtime, she told me, “ I won’t be joining for lunch. There are hardly any vegetarian options in the office canteen. You go with Mr. Genius and Bahadur. ” Bahadur, I discover...