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PRESSBOOK December 1989 - February 1987 - July 1963 NEWS Business Presentation (07/09/04) - New Day Trip (01/12/03) Sounds Absurd....?! (15/11/03) - Soft Is Best! (15/08/03) How Do I Do It? (20/12/02) - More Money Less Effort (03/12/02) Timeshare Study (30/07/02) - Naughty Nonsense (16/02/02) |
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| High Flying Hill Samuel Man Wins Again
This news clip is self-explanatory! I became one of the top earners in the UK industry and won many awards. During this time I twice passed the Chartered Insurance Institute Financial Planning Certificate qualification in Sales, Marketing, Pensions and Life Assurance and was a credited Senior Advisor in subjects Corporate Investment, Offshore Investment, Corporate Pension Schemes and Taxation and Personal Investment and Protection. |
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The Scottish "Press & Journal", 29 December 1989 |
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| Rio Carnaval
Carnaval time in Rio de Janeiro! What an occasion, what a city! An amazing way to work - and play! During the two months which I spent there I set up a temporary office from which I conducted a mail-shot campaign to all my clients and prospective clients in the U.K. This promoted the idea that an exotic lifestyle is achievable for anyone who truly wants it - as instanced by my own presence in Rio. This simple project directly generated a six figure sum in new business gross earnings for the companies that I ran at that time! |
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![]() Eating A Streamer(?!) At Rio Carnaval, February 1987 |
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| Another Busby Babe?
When I went to Manchester United in August 1963 (having chosen them over Arsenal), I fully expected to become a famous football star! The club lodging home in which I was placed was in Stretford just behind Old Trafford. My landlady, Mrs.Wilde, built me up on raw eggs, endless pints of milk and steak every day and ensured that I was safely tucked up in bed by 10pm each night. My wage was a princely Six Pounds sterling per week and my immediate next door neighbour was George Best! (I cried the day he died in 2005). So almost the start of something big but my 'career' stuttered and spluttered until ended by injury in 1969. |
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The Scottish "Evening Express", July 1963 |
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