Last week, Tata made news when he went on joyrides in the Lockheed Martin F16 followed by another jaunt aboard the Boeing F/A-18 at the Aero India show, Bangalore. Of course, me flying in an American war machine wouldn't help any of these firms getting the nod for 126 multi-role fighters that the IAF wants to buy. But another American company, Raytheon, thought otherwise. And unlike Tata, I didn't even have to go to the Aero show. A Beechcraft Premier One came to Mumbai so that, ahem, I could go on a 100-mile round trip. Since I am not called Tata, I couldn't zoom straight to my waiting plane through Terminal Eight at the Mumbai airport. Along with a few journalists, I waited out three hours in the sun and then in a shabby room where corporate fliers are frisked before boarding the flight. But it was still magnificent to take off in a six-seater executive jet and see Mumbai from up there. | |
TUESDAY Waking up early in the morning for a Ferrari is fun, but for testing diesel cars? Yawn. Listen carefully and you can hear an alarming clatter approaching. That's the diesel clatter made by cold common-rail engines starting up. As I put two diesels "" the Maruti Suzuki Swift and the Hyundai Sonata "" through their road test regimen, I couldn't help but shudder at the thought of doing it almost all through the year. This year, we will have the Mahindra Renault Logan, a pair of GM India cars, a brand new Skoda hatch, a couple of more Maruti Suzukis, a resurgent Fiat and lots of Tatas all being launched with, you guessed it, diesel engines. Add to that a bunch of luxury cars from Mercedes-Benz, Audi and BMW, and you know that 2007 is the year of the common-rail diesel. | |
WEDNESDAY Wanted to meet Luca de Montezemolo and tried half a day to get an appointment. And failed. Sure, Tata got to meet him and as is his habit now, he signed a few more deals with the Fiat Group man who ran Ferrari to fame, edited La Stampa and organised a FIFA world cup. Oh, what a resume, and we have not even listed his married life here. | |
THURSDAY Time to put my aviator goggles and road-testing gloves away to play the role of big dad at my five-year old girl's annual day at school. There I was, jostling for space in the aisle with 300 overzealous parents who thought they were God's gift to cinematography. Three years back, there were only a handful of video recorders at a similar function. India poised? Sure. India is making a lot more home videos now. | |
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