About me
I was born what seems like a lifetime ago in the south of
England and grew up in Weymouth in Dorset. When I tell people this they
typically say, with a rather faraway look in their eyes, "Oh yes, I've been
to Weymouth. Once." When I left to go to university I thought it was rather
a good place to leave, but as I get older I realise it's actually a very
good place to go back to.My university destination
was Emmanuel College, Cambridge where I mostly read English and American Literature but sat
exams in Maths and Computer Science. Despite my love of literature, science
was really my first intellectual affair and she's still the mistress I trust
the most and return to when no-one's looking. (I'm not sure where this
metaphor is leading me.) Computer Science was a lucky break - I had intended
to study maths for three years but found the Cambridge maths tripos simply
TOO HARD and so changed course at the end of my first year. Strangely,
although I never had nightmares when I was at Cambridge, after I left I
frequently had bad dreams about the maths tripos exams coming up in a few
weeks and I hadn't done any work all year.
While at Cambridge I spent a couple of
summers working for Acornsoft, which was developing software for Acorn's new
BBC Microcomputer (the Beeb). I wrote a program which solved the recently
launched Rubik's cube and Acornsoft published it in 1982. My first
commercial mistake was accepting a lump sum payment for it from Acornsoft
rather than negotiating a royalty. At that time there was very little
software for the Beeb and everything that Acornsoft published sold in the
many thousands.
In the summer of 1981 I spent three months in Israel
working on kibbutz Shamir (click here
for its website but it's in Hebrew). It was a wonderful experience. I loved working
outside in a hot country but it was the life on the kibbutz that made the
biggest impression on me. I was amazed that life could be lived without any
money and I realised just how much of our western lifestyles is dictated by
the need or desire for money to spend. I have many treasured memories of
those months and I learnt more in Israel about life and myself than in any
other three months. Whether it is still the same there today I don't know.
The spectacles factory that was barely running when I was there was recently
floated on Wall Street, making the kibbutzniks of Shamir rather rich.
On graduating, I took a programming job with ICL in
Reading, but I didn't like ICL and I didn't like Reading. Having been spoilt
by working on the state-of-the-art Acorn computers, I was set to work on an
ancient design of computer inherited by ICL from Singer, the sewing machine
company. There was no future in that machine and I didn't see much future in
ICL. Fortunately there were lots of openings at Acorn. Seemingly unworried
about my commercial mistake in accepting a lump sum for Cube Master,
Acornsoft hired me as Business Software Editor to learn the art of business
my making more mistakes at their expense.
Acorn was an exciting place to work in those days. It was
expanding very quickly on the back of the success of the Beeb and there were
lots of new projects to work on. My bit of Acornsoft went well, due more to
the success of the VIEW word processor and associated programs than my
particular business acumen. But Acorn, along with Sinclair and Commodore,
crashed and burned in the Christmas season of 1984. In 1983 there had been a
much larger demand for home computers than could be satisfied. Determined
not to lose business the second time, Acorn and the others manufactured too
many, and the excess of stock killed them all at the start of 1985 when the
bills came in. Rumour had it that the Dixons group, Acorn's biggest
customer, had indicated they would buy 600,000 computers. Acorn cautiously
manufactured 400,000 but then Dixons bought 200,000.
Working at Acorn after the crash was less fun. In 1985
there were two rounds of redundancies as Acorn shrank from 450 staff to 250.
Before the crash I had anonymously contributed a lot to the Acorn Abuser
column on the inside back page of the Acorn User magazine. More than once
I'd be sitting in Acorn when the latest Acorn User came out. Seemingly
everyone turned to the back page to see who had been made fun of that week
and I had to pretend it I didn't know what it said and, yes, wasn't it
amusing that XYZ was being called this and no, I couldn't imagine who wrote
it. But after the crash it didn't seem right making fun of Acorn generally
and my work colleagues in particular so I gave it up.
In 1986 I decided I was big enough and expert enough to
launch out on my own and so on May 27th 1986 I became self-employed. I
haven't really worked for anyone else since. (Some might say I haven't
worked since.) With hindsight it was rather a risk and I didn't give myself
much margin for error. I'd decided that I needed just three months living
costs as launch capital. Fortunately, after leaving on the Monday, I was
re-employed on the Tuesday by Acorn, now as a "software consultant".
Consultants are people who charge you to borrow your watch to tell you the
time and Acorn paid me twice the rate to do half the work and without all
the office politics and phone ringing all the time ("Is that the View
expert?". "Not any more it isn't, no.")
My former manager in Acorn didn't like me being
immediately re-employed as a consultant and sent memos around about how this
was setting a bad example. Fortunately, I had more friends in the place than
he did so the memos were duly ignored by the people who counted, leaked to
me and laughed at.
There followed 18 months of consultancy and freelance
programming. I worked more and more with Mark Colton and on 1st January 1988
we started a new company to develop the PipeDream software that had grown
out of the View products. Making and publishing software products was great
fun and gave us a comfortable living but it didn't bring us the riches we
had anticipated. I worked with Mark until 1993 when we went our separate
ways. I returned to consultancy and a bit of programming for about a year
and a half and then I met my future wife and moved down to Langley in
Berkshire.
I wanted to get away from the computer world and do
something new. I realised I couldn't work for anyone else as having been
self-employed for about nine years I just didn't have the temperament for
it. At a franchise exhibition in London in early 1996 I met Mail Boxes Etc.
They had just eight centres running in the UK then. The more I looked at it
the more I liked the working environment and there seemed to be a big
opportunity. MBE was big worldwide but tiny in the UK. It was plainly going
to grow and presumably those in early would have the best opportunities. So
on October 24th 1996 I opened the doors of MBE Windsor. In May 2004 I bought
the MBE centre in Reading.
During the day I work in my two franchises of Mail Boxes
Etc. Their MBE standard websites are here: