Tees Business #4 | Page 23

Serving the Teesside Business Community | 23 HIGH FLYER Dave Byrne meets the adopted Teessider who’s out to prove the sky’s the limit when it comes to IT sales and service C HRIS Petty’s life and character are full of apparent contradictions. He’s the boss of a thriving IT firm but admits to knowing relatively little about computers. He’s a self-titled party animal but lives to work. And he’s a school reject who fought most of his classmates but boasts an open, unguarded personality that you can’t help but warm to. We chat in his office at the Preston Farm base of Cornerstone Business Solutions, the IT firm he runs with fellow directors Chris Clark and John Storey. He rocks back and forward in his chair, regularly bursting loud with laughter, as he recounts tales – many of them unprintable - of his life and work. “I’ve had about 54 jobs, maybe more,” he says. “But I’m basically unemployable.” There he goes again with those contradictions. One thing Chris could never been accused of being is predictable. Born on Tyneside, he was adopted by a Thornaby couple when he was just nine months old. With a mum who was a church organ player and a lay preacher father who reskilled as a vicar when an industrial injury forced him into early retirement from his job as a process operator at ICI Billingham, it was perhaps no surprise that the young Chris was an altar boy. But any pretensions of an angelic childhood soon gave way to a rather more mischievous, darker side that saw him made persona non grata at all Teesside secondary schools. “I was a nightmare at school,” he admits. “I hated school. I didn’t fit in. I was fighting all the time. I got picked on for the reason of being small, so I took up boxing at a very young age. And I was a bit of a good boxer. I’ve got an amazing right hook! “I had no interest in education. Even now I can’t go to a conference and listen to speakers for long. I can’t relax. I’ve got to be up, speaking and doing something.” After being kicked out of the local Thornaby Secondary, he switched to Stockton’s Ian Ramsey School, only to be expelled from there too. “I nicked off for six months solid,” he recalls. “No other school would take me. “I went back for the exams and basically wrote my name and a few stupid answers on the exam paper. So I’ve got five U’s and Art. And yet I’m a wiz at maths - I don’t think anybody can beat me on Countdown.” By then, Chris had