Fields of gold....

this song takes me actually to a field of barley, when I have never been to one actually.. max i reached is a field of paddy but that doesn't look romantic enough...

champagne in the fridge, breezers too, and I wonder about petty things like exams..

Planes flying low, another cost cutting sydrome??

Adobe CEO's son kidnapped, and returned, without ransom, how? why? Efficient Police or foolish nabbers?

"We adulterate and sell this product"... Is the man making this statement guilty?

Sansani always finds people who admit their crime candidly before camera. Are they real criminals then?

Harvard Biz school sends newsletters to everyone registered on their website. Why does a numero uno need *mass promotion*?

People sending out resumes in large numbers for any post. Ex post, adverse selection?

Resumes leaving the norm for a post. Ex-post, diluting brand value?

Is MBA that difficult to apply to real life? No. What is difficult is to understand the jargons in a layman's language.

"You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walk in the fields of gold"