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Russell is running late. He joins us at the bar, wearing a tan, sheepskin-style jacket, to grab a quick pint before taking some clients to watch Arsenal play CSK Moscow at the Emirates Stadium.
鈥淲hy are you wearing that? You鈥檙e going to be sitting in a box, not out on the terraces,鈥 mocks Aidan. Russell explains he鈥檚 鈥済ot to look the part鈥.
Talk turns to work. 鈥淔it-out is a funny market,鈥 says Aidan. 鈥淵ou can grow quickly, take on lots of work, hire many people, but then struggle with cash flow.鈥
Matthew, the group鈥檚 financial whiz-kid, hears the word 鈥渃ash鈥 and launches into a passionate monologue about where many companies go wrong: 鈥淭hey鈥檙e very competitive and grow rapidly. Their cash flow keeps them going, but when there鈥檚 a downturn or they take on a risky job, all of a sudden it鈥檚 curtains.鈥
Aidan laments that after 25 years in the business not looking for rapid growth, people are telling him his company is 鈥渘ot big enough鈥.
鈥淭here are companies who鈥檝e taken risks and been successful,鈥 he admits. 鈥淏ut you need luck.鈥
Talk moves back to sport. It emerges that Russell used to be a junior football manager. 鈥淲e鈥檇 have dads having punch-ups on the touchline and people being hit with brollies,鈥 he says.
鈥淭here鈥檚 none of that in thehockey fraternity 鈥 it鈥檚 very civilized,鈥 says Aidan who coaches children鈥檚 hockey teams in his spare time.
鈥淔raternity?鈥 laughs Russell.
鈥淚t鈥檚 like a frat club for little rich kids,鈥 smirks Matthew.
鈥淔ootball鈥檚 real 鈥 not false like hockey,鈥 says Russell. The others don鈥檛 disagree with him.
Two of their colleagues, operations managers Philip Sellek and Mark Rudland, arrive and then head to the bar. They return with a pint of Hoegaarden for Russell instead of Carling and his face drops. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 do Hoegaarden,鈥 he cries. 鈥淚鈥檓 going to the football 鈥 I鈥檒l be up weeing all evening and I鈥檒l miss everything.鈥
There鈥檚 no sympathy from the others. Russell puts on a brave face and starts knocking it back. 鈥淚 can barely fit my hand around the glass,鈥 he moans.
Matthew says he doesn鈥檛 like London pubs 鈥 he thinks landlords don鈥檛 take care of their pipes. 鈥淚 have to drink lager,鈥 he says.
鈥淚 enjoy bitter, but wouldn鈥檛 buy it in a London pub,鈥 agrees Russell.
鈥淭he only way to find a good pub is to get on a flight to Dublin,鈥 intercepts Aidan, accentuating his Irish accent.
With that, Russell downs the last of his Hoegaarden 鈥 which he鈥檚 polished off surprisingly quickly.
鈥淥n with my Motty coat,鈥 he says, provoking laughter as he makes his exit.
Chosen watering hole: The Samuel Pepys, Stew Lane, High Timber Street
Ambience: Cosy and comfortable with views of the river and Tate Modern
Topic: Fit-out firms failing, pushy parents and the perfect pint Drinks drunk: Hoegaarden, Carling and rioja
Those present:
Aidan Mahoney managing director
Matthew Woodcock financial director
Russell Adamson business development manager
Lydia Stockdale 好色先生TV magazine
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