On Chances...
I applied for a job as a staff accountant, but because I didn't get my degree (I'm nine credits short of a double major in engineering and accounting) I couldn't get the job. I applied for the job and 17 seconds into the interview they asked where my accounting degree was from. I said, "I'm sorry I don't have one." They said it was required and the interview was over.
So I went and got on the elevator and an elderly gentleman was standing next to me. He said, "Boy, you look a little upset." I replied, "Yeah, I applied for a job at this stupid company and I can't get in because I don't have a degree." He asked "Why, do you think you can do the job?" I said, I know I can do the job, but I don't have a degree."
We get down to the bottom level and we're walking across the lobby and this gentleman asked me if I had a few minutes. To make a long story short, it was Mr. Webb who owned the company. So I thought, "Holy cow, this man's going to beat me up because I had just bad mouthed his company. He called the Human Resource Director and the VP of Administration and said, "Get on up here, we have a young man who needs a job." The constructed a job for me and I ended up being his driver and took care of the motor fleet of cars for the company. I kept them gassed and oiled and cleaned and all that stuff. I also ordered all the office supplies and administration details.
About four months later I was driving Mr. Web back from the airport and he said, "Al, you know that staff accounting position is still open and I haven't found anybody in the last four months since you started working. Would you like to have it?" I reminded him that I didn't have the degree that was required and he told me that they'd make another exception.
Another example of someone giving me a chance was Mr. George Reeve. We were really struggling. I was offered a second job part-time taking care of an apartment complex. I worked there three years and loved my job and liked Phoenix, but my wife and I missed our families. So I went in to resign to Mr. Reeve and asked him how I could ever repay him for his generosity in helping us make a living. He said, and I'll never forgot this philosophy and I still live by it today, "You don't owe me anything, but do me a favor. Someday if you run into a young person who needs a helping hand, you can repay me by helping them. Think if everybody did that what a wonderful world that would be. I learned that in 1967 and I'm still paying Mr. Reeve back.
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