The Human Lucky Charm Finally Screwed Up Over 0.007 Millimeters
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“Who the hell changed the screw tolerance by 0.007 mm?”
“I did. Is there a problem?”
Kimmy Zabel, our department’s “good-luck charm” and full-time slacktivist, did not even look up from her compact mirror, where she was carefully applying lip gloss.
“It just didn’t look right, so I tweaked it. Do you really have to yell at me?”
The production line had been running on the wrong spec for twenty-four hours. I hit the emergency stop.
Keeping my voice steady took some effort.
