More a person than a Co. Philip Green,
I worked at BHS for 3 years as a designer, we knew when he was coming in because we had to make sure all our desks were tidy, for when he did his flyby.
He’d also hold meetings with the staff, rallying the troops for the next battle of the High Street Wars. ( while all along he knew he was going to just run off with all our pensions)
He’d often flounce in, like the fashion industry’s own Napoleon, rant & rave at some women ( often making them cry) it was after one of these occasions that I found myself in a lift with him, just him, the temptation to give him a slap or 10 was very difficult to resist, fortunately for him I should self control.
