I'm an "ANYTHING FOR A BUCK!" Guy.
I thought this was a thread about what we became. But it appears a resume' is in order to explain how we "became" what we have become.
As a 12 year old, I found the paper route just didn't cut it for me and selling greeting cards, though very successful, I hated every encounter. Not being a particularly good looking kid it was hard work. I hate work.
Mom gave me some good advice, "
well son, if you can't be handsome,, best learn to be handy."
So at 12 years old I borrowed $50 bucks from Dad and bought a lawnmower.
One of my, not needing it anymore, clients gave me a broken one, so I learned to fix them. By end of summer I had three mowers, contracts with some apartment managers, and kids working for me.
At 16 Mom told me I couldn't possibly earn a living doing that lawn care stuff, so I took a cut in pay and went to work as a carhop. Later a bagboy at the local super market.
Water ski Instructor (along with swimming, canoeing, sailing) for three years every summer and a Bag boy /Pizza maker thru college in winter. Later I was promoted to Co-manager position at the rapidly expanding grocer chain.
Married a lovely girl and went to Chicago where her dad introduced me to printing and packaging. Became a volunteer firefighter paramedic for 5 years and then moved back to St Louis where,,,,, nobody wanted any of my skill sets.
So I made pasta at R&F macaroni until some fool at Enterprise Leasing CO decided they would go into the packaging business and needed somebody who couldn't sell cars. I was interviewed right on the packaging floor where they asked me if I could operate, fix and repair the machines. I had never seen them before so,,,, I lied, and said yes.
7 years and six startup successes later I decided I was a superman entrepreneur and would step out of big Corporate life and build a company of my own. It was absolute hell with failure after failure but we kept the lights on for some time. Mostly because we were either too stubborn or too stupid to realize we were not succeeding. This despite bank after bank explaining the cold hard facts in their rejection notices.
30 years, a bankruptcy and five permutations of the business plan later we hit the formula for success.
Today we no longer wrap trinkets, coupons and toys but instead do promotion sampling and a very narrow niche of packaging in a field which has mostly left the USA and gone to China and Mexico.
And when the bankers come it to tell us how much the can help us grow, we show them the door.
Next time you at at a Sam's Club, use the FREEOSK vending machine. We make a majority of the sample packages it dispenses. Or when you buy a rotisserie chicken at the Wal-Mart, we are involved in the package.
We also package Pet treats for several of the big guys and for fun we participate in startups for the little guys trying to have the American Dream.
I am retired in terms of Social Security but still work every day. I collect no salary now but can take draws if I need or want something. But really, I retired back in 1984 when I stepped away from the comfort of big Corporate and did MY OWN THING.
My only regret is that I had to give up volunteer Firefighting a few years ago and miss it. But then nobody has had to pull this decrepit old man out of danger for a while.
At 68 years, I still hate sales but seem to be good at selling BS. It just took me a while to figure a way to profit from that skill set.
