No Discrimanation
(By one of the Air Force Personnel)
I was in charge of the bakery in one of the units of the Air Force and I baked Barbaree bread for food ration of soldiers. Since I was so fond of General Ardestani, once, I decided to compensate for some of his affections. I baked some loaves of bread and took them to his office so that he could have his breakfast.
I asked his aide to let me go to the General's office. His aide said, "Has the General himself told you to bring the bread?" "No, I have brought it myself." "Based on the information I have of the General, I don't think he'll accept it.
Nonetheless I'll make necessary co-ordinations."
The aide took the receiver unwillingly and announced my entrance to the General, and asked for permission. But he didn't ask me why I had gone there. The General also announced his agreement. I knocked at the door and I entered the room with some bread in my hand. The General welcomed me so warmly and said, "Take your seat, please! Do you want to tell me something? Is there a problem?" No, General, there are no problems. I have just brought some loaves of bread for you." When he heard these words. The expression of his pappy face suddenly changed and then he took one of the loaves out of my hand and looked at it carefully. As he was frowning, he told me, "Are the soldier's loaves of bread like this?" "No, General, they don't have sesame and they don't have quality like these ones."
"Take them back at once! If I didn't know you, I would get so gloomy and I would rebuke you.
You just have to improve the quality of the soldiers' bread instead of making yourself busy for no good reason."
As I felt so ashamed of what I had done, I asked the General to give me permission then, I apologized him and left the room.
I was in charge of the bakery in one of the units of the Air Force and I baked Barbaree bread for food ration of soldiers. Since I was so fond of General Ardestani, once, I decided to compensate for some of his affections. I baked some loaves of bread and took them to his office so that he could have his breakfast.
I asked his aide to let me go to the General's office. His aide said, "Has the General himself told you to bring the bread?" "No, I have brought it myself." "Based on the information I have of the General, I don't think he'll accept it.
Nonetheless I'll make necessary co-ordinations."
The aide took the receiver unwillingly and announced my entrance to the General, and asked for permission. But he didn't ask me why I had gone there. The General also announced his agreement. I knocked at the door and I entered the room with some bread in my hand. The General welcomed me so warmly and said, "Take your seat, please! Do you want to tell me something? Is there a problem?" No, General, there are no problems. I have just brought some loaves of bread for you." When he heard these words. The expression of his pappy face suddenly changed and then he took one of the loaves out of my hand and looked at it carefully. As he was frowning, he told me, "Are the soldier's loaves of bread like this?" "No, General, they don't have sesame and they don't have quality like these ones."
"Take them back at once! If I didn't know you, I would get so gloomy and I would rebuke you.
You just have to improve the quality of the soldiers' bread instead of making yourself busy for no good reason."
As I felt so ashamed of what I had done, I asked the General to give me permission then, I apologized him and left the room.
