Some years ago my IT firm sold a product to the NZ Ministry of Foreign Affairs and Trade (MFAT). I was down there in Wellington at a meeting of the customer project steering committee. Which was about 5 folks from MFAT and a couple from my outfit. Some of the 5 were IT and others were line of business folks. There were also a couple of interested hangers-on in the back of the room observing the process.
After the first group working session the first day we were having a coffee & snack break and doing the get-acquainted thing. I was casually chatting with one of those back row hangers-on when one of the other Kiwis said “Yes, Minister” to them. I damn near dropped my cup & snack plate. Yup, the Minister of Foreign Affairs. Not some generic middle manager as I’d assumed. I quickly replayed my mental tape of the earlier session to see if I’d created an international incident and was relieved to think I probably hadn’t.
There’s a lot to be said for the small scale of NZ. Keeps even the bigwigs human.