The FDA had sent one of their best and toughest inspectors. The facility was located in Costa Rica. I had been sent there from the US to help a sister company with a pending inspection.
I had arranged a dinner the night before the start of the inspection at a (supposedly) nearby restaurant in order for the FDA inspector and his wife (did I mention he brought his wife with him?) to meet the President of the Costa Rica company. With any luck, it would help the upcoming inspection go smoothly. Continue reading