Quote History Originally Posted By mancat:
I lived in Spain for almost 6 months in El Puerto de Santa Maria near Naval Station Rota
There was a high rise apartment building being built when I arrived. Guys showed up for work every weekday. Lunch time hits, after lunch you can visibly see half as many guys on site- many would simply not return from lunch, that's siesta for you.
In the 6 months I was there, ZERO visible progress on the construction of that building.
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Lol. I have tons of similar stories
My Dad was an exec at Union Carbide, when there was a Union Carbide, and was part of effort to install a data center in Barcelona for tracking railroad cars. This was in 1972 so computers and in particular telecommunications were a nascent technology so in the planning stages they doubled the time lines from 3 months to 6 months, taking into consideration Spanish siesta and other socio-cultural factors. It took over 2 years to implement. I remember him telling me a story about scheduling meetings….no mater what dudes would show up an hour or two late…no one on. the Spanish side seem to care and that's just the way it was…so on the advice of a Spanish guy they started planning meetings that they wanted to start at 0800 at 1000hrs….worked out great until 1430 when everyone took off for lunch and didn't come back until about 2000hrs. Then it was time to start having wine and discussing all the great work they did that day prior to dinner at 2300…have to love it!
Here's another,,,circa maybe 1986
Some guys from 1/10 SF up in Bad Tolz Germany participated in a FLINTLOCK sub exercise in Italy called MUFLONI or something like that. Anyways, after being in the mountains for a couple weeks and being particularly miserable they linked up with an Italian SF unit and planned a joint hit on an Objective. The italians were in charge….lol.
So the Italian CDR plans for a day time raid, which is fucking nuts but he's the boss and the American's advice to do it at night were shot right the fuck down. So daytime it is….anyways the raid force is crawling into final positions from the ORP and the Italian CDR stands up, points to his watch and yells something in Italian.
Turns out it's lunch time. He has his guys and the Americans stand up, walk down to a little Gasthaus about 1/2 mile away and have lunch. A few minutes later the aggressors on the OBJ show up. After lunch everyone takes a couple hour nap. Everyone gets up, has coffee and a pastry then walks back up to the positions they were in and everyone goes tactical again. The mission was a success!