Golf, concentration and free lunches

Submitted by ujjwal on

I once worked with a risk manager who was a talented, amateur golfer. Having just won the local club tournament – victorious and enjoying a complimentary meal in the clubhouse – his moment was snatched by a chicken finger sandwich. Fortunately, a successful Heimlich manoeuvre dislodged the offending morsel from the red-faced, risk manager’s windpipe. Alas, the moniker “The Choker” stuck.