The Oscar's stories #13: ""Doctor, your wife was taken hostage by a bank robber, but she's fine ..."
The industry executive of the IRI was having a little substantial lunch in the canteen located on the top floor of the building in via Versilia in Rome. A prestigious canteen where sometimes the president of the powerful para-public institute was surrounded by his closest and most high-sounding collaborators. A canteen where those who wanted, in addition to the first, second and side dish, could ask for free fruit, cake, coffee and coffee killer. "Doctor (he was a PHD) 'so-and-so' is wanted on the phone ..." the loudspeaker croaked. "Not even time to eat a hard-boiled egg with salad ..." sighed the industry executive who was on a strict diet precisely because of that canteen he had put on five kilos too much. He went to an internal phone and picked up the receiver: "Doctor, (the voice was that of an elderly secretary who was on duty), your wife has been taken hostage by a bank robber, but she's fine ..." The industry exe...