// The Downtime Clock
A machine stops at 3 a.m. The veteran is at home.
The night-shift operator stands in front of a stopped machine with an alarm he's never seen. The manual is a 400-page PDF on a shared drive, half of it in a language the floor doesn't read. He calls the maintenance lead, who's asleep. The line waits until morning, for a fault that was solved two years ago by someone who wrote it down nowhere.
The fix existed. It just wasn't where the machine was.