April 25, 2008
Having moved house recently, I have been sorting out the last boxes and came across a box of ‘memories’. This is a battered old cardboard box, held together by many layers of gaffer tape that contains bits and bobs from my life.
I am not a hoarder of things, but I do indulge myself this one box of items that bring back memories. Every few years I come across this box and spend several hours looking through its contents. It contains everything from school books, to certificates, poems, tickets, love letters and small gifts and post cards from the people of my past.
The reason I mention this here, is because I found two things of interest and relevance to this blog.
The first was an old piece of paper, with a hand written contract on it. It details that I and my business partner will divide up the profits equally from our car wash business, it details what happens if one of us doesn’t turn up for work and a few other points and what should happen. This was my first contract I created, I was 10 years old. My business partner was my best friend Andrew Bentley.
The second was a portfolio of a cafe I started up after University. I took over a rundown old greasy spoon cafe and turned it into a multicoloured chill out cafe. My friends and I turned it into a co-operative business. We did not make very much profit, but we did get into the paper and also expanded the cafe to include an art shop next door and got an allotment to grow food.
These two items reminded me that I have always had an entrepreneurial spirit. I just thought I would share that here.