120 minutes of responsibility
In 1975, I was working at Elettronics in Oslo. Around then, I was an exceptionally conventional representative.
One day around early afternoon, our chief, Mr. Elijah, left the organization, he didn't have any idea where to go, and when I went into his office to figure out materials, the telephone rang. I was normally not approved to answer this telephone, yet Mr. Elijah hadn't arrived, so I needed to respond to it.