Just in case you thought life in India was all about relaxing drives through monsoon-flooded streets and delicious tofu that is worth its weight in gold and adorable little cockroaches who just want to be your friends, that's all, is that so much to ask, tomorrow Alex and I have to get up at the crack of ASS to catch a bargain basement Indian Air flight to Delhi (we are nothing if not Fiscal Disciples). We will be interviewing at least 9 people in two 3-hour sessions over two days; back Thursday night. Wish us luck finding future colleagues!
Casey plans to take advantage of this situation and stay home drunk for two days at the apartment. So, if you receive any cryptic emails from him with no capitalization and rampant typos, you can blame it...oh, wait.
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