Michel Algazi. Why is there so much mystery around this man when he seems so unmysterious? What is he hiding? Nothing? Or everything? Is this another Rashomon? Or a simple tale of boy makes good?
Cucumber Chile. Mexican Papaya. Palapa Azul. Truly a man of many flavors. Corporate Suit. Entrepreneurial Dreamer. Web Wunderkin. Triple Threat Linguist. Clarity Cop. Capi-talist Spinner of Post Modern Marketing Mischief. Deep and Mysterious Involvement with Mouse Farms, Drinks and Drills.
Here dwells the perfect renaissance mind. The Algazi Brain Trust. Shifting like lightning from Black and Decker to Diageo and Dewar’s. From Goofy and the gang at Disney to super-premium Mexican frozen desserts. Restless. Idea driven. Willing to personally interrogate street people until he decides what his company name should be. A guy who believes most wisdom is found in the horse’s mouth.
Classically trained. Traveled. Cultured. And yet at home with the most copious metrics. Fascinated by learning and its possibilities. A realist who discovered the beauty of “The Dip” before Seth Godin made it famous. Discovered a gold mine for Disney in the .com travel business. The paparazzi who follow him say he does not cast a shadow nor does he show a reflection in a mirror. Algazi’s cryptic reply: “Rubbish.”




