Tuesday 10 July 2012

Strange business anomalies


Anomalies may not be the correct word to use but I cannot think of another, more appropriate word.

In 1979 I think it was, my brother and I started the first video dating service in the UK. It was based in London. It got off to a slow start and we decided to give it a boost by having a mass get-together of strangers.

We placed an advert in Time Out, telling singles that if they wished to meet new people then we were throwing a party on such and such a day. We set everything in place, got lots of food in and really put a huge effort into presentation.

Nobody turned up. Not a single soul knocked on the door. What to do?

We placed another advert in Time Out the following week, apologizing for having to turn people away from last week’s event. But to accommodate all those who had made the effort, and at great expense, we were going to repeat the event this week and made a special plea for those who had been to last week’s do, please don’t turn up this week and thereby give others a chance to join in!

This time we packed the house out and really did have to turn people away!

Some years ago when the web was in its infancy our website had a forum for people to air their views. It was not as sophisticated as today’s forums but worked well enough. It was exceedingly slow to take off.

One day a lady posted a message saying she had been ripped off by a scam that was going the rounds – I cannot remember what it was. Almost overnight we were flooded with hundreds of replies to this message about the same or similar scams. In the end and over the next couple of years we had over 10,000 entries.

Due to the advent of broadband we implemented a new design, a new messaging system and have had about 2 entries during the past 10 years. Frustrating or what!! I don’t have a smart answer for this one.

Another thing. We published a magazine called Positive Health and had a sales staff selling adverts. When an ad was placed you could be sure that if you made a spelling mistake, or any other kind of error, the ad’s owner would be on the phone telling you how you were ruining their business and they would not pay for the advert. We usually placed another advert the following month, for free.

Today, the adverts are online, for the same publication. Most of the advertisers never even look at their adverts! They will pay hundreds of pounds for ads that run all year long but they never go in and check them.

How do I know? Sometime when we speak to them on the phone they tell us they’d forgotten about it. Or they were so busy they had no time to check it out. Sometimes as I go through the listings I can see some are out of date, or the website no longer works because they have changed it, etc. I make the changes for them but they never seem to know.

Why is it that business people will pay quite substantial sums for adverts on the internet and never look at them? Unlike the past, and probably the present day as well, when these adverts are in paper format they check every word, every comma. It's very strange and must be a feature of the medium. I think!

In the mid sixties I used to hang out at a store that specialized in selling pool or snooker tables. Because of my past experience with the game I was still sharp and the owner let me play about on the tables from time to time.

One day he told me he was going to close the store, as sales were slow. He had hired a couple of guys to improve his marketing and sales and they had implemented a large mail-out to the more affluent parts of the city but two salesmen were unable to get a single sale out of the program. I asked him if I could make a couple of calls that night. He agreed and I made two calls. And got two sales.

On the first visit the guy said he liked the product and would call into the shop sometime and have a more detailed look. Of course, they never did so no sales were made as a result of a house call. I said we would put a table into his basement that Friday, for free, and I would call him on Monday. He had to give me a post-dated check for the Monday. If he wanted to go ahead we would cash the check, if not we’d collect the table and give him back his check. When I told the shop owner what I'd promised he was unhappy because he thought they would return the tables and he would be out of pocket.

In fact, it worked a treat and I ended up making $1,000 a week in commission that winter just working in the evenings as I already had a day job.

The following winter he asked me to open a shop in Victoria, on Vancouver Island. I did that and we had a good winter selling from the shop. In the spring the idea was to close the shop, as he did in Vancouver every year, since nobody bought pool tables in the summer.

I had an idea and asked if I could try it out. He said okay so I went ahead with the following.

I placed an advert in the local paper and said we would swap anything of value for a pool table. I could have sold all 20 tables the day the advert came out. In the end I did get rid of the lot, for cars, boats, furniture and much more. I had a friend who knew about cars and boats and formed an alliance with a small auction house to view furniture and so on.

It worked on the basis that as long as I got cash to cover the cost of the table and overheads, I got the other items for free! All the tables (about 20) were gone within a week but I was not able to get any more since the owner in Vancouver had shut down the production line at the end of the winter.

I can only recount my own experiences but it shows that sometimes when all seems to be lost, a slight change can make the difference between success and failure.

This started off as business anomalies but veered off into something else. That’s what happens with anomalies!


Thursday 5 July 2012

Radionics, it’s a load of Baloney!

Some time ago we had a very mini cyber attack about an article on Radionics that we published many years ago.  I say attack, but this is an overstatement simply because I wanted to write about it. It was, in fact, a series of comments made by the same person using different names, sometimes male sometimes female. The writer thought it a load of nonsense and kept telling us in so many different ways.

As has been said by others, “Radionics, it’s a load of Baloney!” and I tend to agree, except…

About 25 years ago I rented a house in the country; it was a small cottage, beautifully located and a separate part of a farm. The lady that rented it to me had a large Alsatian dog, a real beauty of a beast and very healthy. I told her I loved dogs and this breed in particular.

In reply she said that another farmer had shot, a year or so ago, the dog in the legs because he, the dog, had attacked and killed one of the farmer’s sheep.

Trips to the vet, home medication, nothing helped and it seemed the dog was about to die, until, that is, a friend of hers took a few of the dog’s hairs and said he might be able to save the dog using Radionics.

And perhaps he did, because a few days later the dog was in recovery and beginning to stand and even limp about. He was fully recovered within a couple of months. The lady who owned the dog was a farmer who got up in the morning at 4am to milk the cows; she said that alternative medicine and Radionics was as alien to her then as it was now.

Coincidence? Nonsense! Could be, but maybe not. I don’t understand Radionics, or how it can send a healing signal thousands of miles away, but then I don’t understand how a radio program broadcast thousands of miles away can make a sound in a box in my bedroom.