Back to the future-or-Never burn a bridge
In 1969, just before Cindy was born, I joined JWT in Cape Town. I gave up my company car and we bought a second hand LH Drive VW with a half a clutch. I was in my final year but had yet to graduate from business school. I remember borrowing the JWT Ford Escort station wagon to take mom to the Booth hospital and again to fetch Cindy and Mom. When I applied for the job at JWT, Asst. A/E on exciting Pepsi, I was rejected for lack of experience. But they said I could work on the boring Old Mutual Insurance account which had given JWT 90 days notice, and if they kept it they would keep me. Young and foolish, I took the job and the risk. We kept OM and they gave me all the booze business at Sedgwick, which was bought later by SFW. 6 months later they fired the Pepsi guy and gave me his job as an A/E handling Pepsi, which was based in Jhb. Within less than a year they transferred me to JWT Jhb as a senior Account Executive. I initially refused the transfer but mom plotted with my boss and th...