Jan 17, 2002 03:45 PM
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(Updated Jan 17, 2002 03:48 PM)
Namaskar.
That were the words of the Air Hostess while I entered into the plane on my way to Silchar from Calcutta. The forced-smile on there faces was so hurtening...i can't explain even. The courtesy extended by them ( few of them)...rather I would say, forced or tired courtesy, was quite boring n sleepy.
Oh..Shit.
We expect some young energetic and beautiful air hostesses at least for the less time we spend into the plane. Isint it.?
Well,,they might be good enough,,but rest is needed more than they are given..or a regular changes. Not the same faces again and again.ahhhh.
