The day I became known to the C-Suite. Against my will.

Self-serve access control and the price of ignorance.

In five minutes. I have a meeting with the top management. I don’t know yet what this is about, but I already don’t like it. I doubt they will congratulate me for heroically handling PagerDuty calls at night. They probably don’t even know who I am. I am considering rejecting the call because they didn’t share the agenda beforehand. It is perhaps easier…