please empty your brain below

Did it make you think of you days at work i wonder.

dg writes: Very much so.
The Company's Dark Chocolate Ginger Biscuits are pretty amazing though.
I'm genuinely surprised that you've not become inured to 'opinionated dullards'
Of the 'ordinary' people that attended, what proportion of the total shares did they represent, no doubt the large pension funds had already signaled their intent.

No wonder they held it in London, you wouldn't want to waste too much time travelling to and from this event - afterwards they can say that they're 'listening' to shareholders concerns.

Luckily you have also noticed that you are attending an event that is only attended by others of a certain age (many of whom seem to read a certain paper), at this point warning lights should appear, with a loud announcement that you are spending the increasingly limited time you have left on this Earth on pointless nonsense, and leave immediately.
Opinionated dullards are everywhere.
Very canny that they served the boring biscuits at the start and waited until the end of the meeting before the nice ones were given out.

Honed by years of experience. Make them sit through it all and send them away with a feel-good offering.
No Ned they are most definitely not anywhere, certainly not in comment sections!
I'm not exactly sure what a dullard is - I can't remember ever meeting one. A plausible definition would be "a person with no opinion on anything". But in that case, how can they be opinionated?
Got shares in 3 so called 'blue chip' companies, none of which have done well recently, I'm probably about £4k down. AFAIC shareholding is a mugs game unless you are very lucky.
Went to a few of these when I worked for a newly privatised utility. A child of 10 could write the scripts they use, the whole thing is so predictable. It makes you wonder if there is any such thing as 'democracy'.
Ah: the same company that I also have some shares in.
I haven't as yet attended a members' meeting: I think the nearest it came would have been around 2015/16, after my despair at seeing some truly awful Xmas window displays and spending some time watching the reactions of other passers by, which largely ranged from derisory laughter to "WTF!!!???" If the idea had been to attract people into the store, it was actually having an opposite effect.
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Like any form of gambling, there are some winners in the shareholding game.

But of course it is partly a game of skill - knowing stuff can help.

But the major winners are those who already have enough money to pay for good advice. That certainly doesn't guarantee a win, but it sure helps raise your chances. For ordinary people, I would agree that it may be best avoided.
Those are not just ordinary red faced dullards...
Gosh, why this particular company? Other are available.

Are the shares held in an ISA perhaps? Or are you not too concerned about capital gains (given the annual exemption) and income tax on dividends?

You weren't tempted to sell half of your shares when the price had doubled, and keep the rest? Then you would still be ahead. (Hindsight is wonderful isn't it...)
Is the newspaper in concern about the very source of our System's energy, life, etc, or is the paper named after some kind of communication technology?

And looks like those emotional Sires are the main reason that DG is not going to another meeting of such kind again.
I also have a small holding in the same company.
Personally, I've wanted out for quite a while, but the slightly bitter experience is that one can wait indefinitely for them to be "worth" selling.
It was a particular "disappointment" - as disppointments go - when they started issuing 'vouchers' in lieu of dividends :(
One benefit I got when I sold my British Gas shares (those were the days - don't tell Sid) was never having to fill in a tax return thereafter. A horrible process, as I remember, requiring me to actually find things in my personal filing system - which is otherwise rather a write-only set up (I stuff things in a drawer, and throw them away when they are more than 6 years old).
In my early days (early 80s) as a cub reporter I had to attend AGMs all the time. Most are exactly as you have described.
My favourite AGM I ever attended was Youngs (the brewery). The worst was for a city institution which I won't name where one of the shareholders gave a most appalling racist speech which was met with cheers from the floor. My piece on it was spiked.
I bought a duvet from that particular company this afternoon.

If they had been displayed in some semblance of order, say all together of a particular tog value, or all types of a particular size together I might have spent less time there. Instead all the types were arranged higgledy piggeldy according to the colour of the box (type/material) so I ran short of time and missed and going down to the food hall with the time saved to buy some of the Chairmans favourite biscuits, thus assisting the value of your share prices.

Still, now I know who you worked for (I thought TfL Corporate for a long time), but not what you did, and why they thought it was a good idea to 'let you go'.

dg writes: No, you absolutely don't.
That's part of the problem these days, everyone has to have a opinion, nobody can just sit quietly
Simon - not necessarily. As I said earlier, what DG desctibed was eerily familiar to what I saw in the 80s, pre-Big Bang.
One thing that did strike me was that there were AGM groupies. You often saw the same characters at AGMs. I actually got onto first name terms with a couple from Horsham who would use AGMs as an excuse for a day out in London and some free grub and goodies.
Next time someone gives you good financial advice, check it with me, eh?

M&S would never be on my investing list... but, don't forget the dividends you have received. I'll bet they are more than the interest you would have received (minus tax) from an instant-access saver account over the 15 years.
And oooohhhh, you get 11.9p per share dividend tomorrow. Enough for a cheap day return somewhere....
The only shares I've ever bought were in a Scottish beer manufacturer. They are now valued at 27 times what I paid for them.
For being a good boy and being at work every rostered day for several years, my former employer dumped shares on us. These were so low in value they couldn't be given away, dumping them on the staff instead of only s#@%%&ng on us.

I went to one AGM, hundreds of miles away. Who else turned up? Older folk: some had acquired shares the same way. Mostly locals, getting there on bus passes. Just two of us from over the horizon. All the votes fixed, but the biscuits were nice.

The shares went from two-fifths of not much to a couple of quid then south again. I never paid for the shares, except in grief, but if I want to 'sell', it costs a packet.

Shares are a gamble, no divine right to profits nor dividends; no-one gangs up to install responsible management. The present lot are only fit for nuking rather than reconstruction.










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