Richard Branson and me… It is something that occasionally flashes through my head, at the backend of a long and fruitful day. I enjoy a chilled over-alcoholic drink in my arty recliner, contemplating about life, the universe, everything. Where am I, halfway this life of me? How am I doing in general? You’ll understand I cannot benchmark myself against the normal people in my street or town, as it would be unfair to them. You surely see? So here is the question, benchmarking amongst my peers… the difference between Richard Branson and me? (I need another drink)
