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6 · A Career in Recruitment



            couple of months in the West End I was approached by Alfred
            Marks, probably the biggest employment agency in the UK at the
            time, to see if I would be interested in joining them.
               In comparison to City Centre Staff Bureau, Alfred Marks
            seemed very sophisticated. Their staff didn’t have boxes of file
            cards – they had computer systems and printouts on green
            computer paper (I don’t know why it was always green, but that
            was cutting-edge in 1980). I was very impressed, and when they
            offered me a basic salary of £8k I really started to take notice. I’d
            been on £6k at City Centre.
               Alfred Marks offered me a job as manager at their Edgware
            Road branch, which was one of their biggest, so I thought that
            they must have rated me. When they offered £8k I thought I had
            an opportunity to negotiate a bit harder. After all, they had
            approached me and I had only just moved to the Oxford Street
            branch and was making pretty good money. They upped their
            offer to £10k, so I said to them:
               ‘Make it £11k and I’m interested.’
               ‘But that would make you the highest-paid branch manager.’
               Not to mention the youngest.
               Anyway, they offered me the £11k I wanted, and so I said yes.
            I suppose it was at this point that my dad started to think I must
            have been doing OK for myself. He could see Alfred Marks on
            every high street, so he knew I was working for a big company,
            and being a branch manager had a certain status. It was the only
            job I ever remember going home and telling him about because it
            was a big deal, but the first thing he said was:
               ‘Not again!’
               He couldn’t believe how often I changed jobs, and I’m convinc-
            ed he thought I was flaky.
               ‘You’ve only been at the other place five minutes!’
               However, coincidentally, the following week he just happened
            to be in the West End midweek and called to suggest we had lunch




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