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sk any child what they want to be when they grow up, chances are most won’t say “drycleaner.” Certainly, there are more glamorous occupations to choose from and few other professionals are depicted so unfavorably in the public’s eye.
Of course, drycleaners aren’t the only workers to receive a bad image rap. Nobody is happy to see a financial auditor come to their office. Nobody wants to get a phone call from a loan collector, either. And, even worse, is the job of a baseball umpire who is often the victim of profane-laced insults hurled recklessly by overzealous fans.
A person might be considered crazy if they tried just one of these occupations. However, Mike Amore, Jr., owner of Jet Cleaners in Connecticut, has tried them all.
“I’m a nice guy,” he explained. “It was just funny that I gravitated to all of these jobs that could be confrontational in nature.”
Despite his tendency to pick unpopular professions, Mike has always preferred to give people a fair shake... whether he’s behind the counter of his plant or behind home plate.
“It’s easy to become bitter about dealing with the public, getting negative feedback,” he said. “But there’s no place for bitterness because it’s counter-productive. It makes you a sour person.”
 Mike learned a lot about dealing with volatile human emotions from his father, Mike, Sr., who launched Jet Cleaners in 1956 with the help of Mike’s grandfather, Nicholas, and his uncle, Jim.
“My dad had a great sense of humor,” Mike recalled. “He was the king of zing. He was unflappable. People would make a comment to him — like if a customer got irate — and my father always knew how to handle them and defuse the situation.”
Fostering a reputation for having grace under pressure helped the business flourish, but Mike was encouraged to follow a different route in life.
Prior to attending Quinnipiac University in Hamden, Mike never gave much thought to what he wanted to do with his life. His youth was spent playing a variety of sports. When he wasn’t busy swinging a club or a bat, he umpired baseball games for younger kids over a period of five years. So, it was his father who suggested that he pursue a degree in accounting because he’d have a better chance of getting a good job after college — hopefully one that didn’t involve overheated boilers or customers.
Fortunately for Mike, accounting “clicked” with his personality. School, on the other hand, didn’t come so naturally. However, his part-time job as a loan collector for a bank inspired him to study harder.
“It turned me into a student,” he said. “It set a good tone for me to understand that you need to be able to own up to your responsibilities. It was invaluable in teaching me how to deal with people... how to talk to them.”
After graduating in 1980, Mike was  hired as a staff accountant for a small firm. One of his duties was to conduct year-end audits with companies.
“When the auditors come in, they ask a lot of questions and they look at a lot of details,” he explained. “In a lot of ways, they’re judging the internal control system of a company and, consequently, if you judge the system, you ultimately end up judging the people who are using the system, so you’re not well liked coming in.”

or the next seven years, Mike worked as a C.P.A. while his father continued to expand Jet Cleaners. In 1965, Mike, Sr., had moved the plant to a new 5,000 sq. ft. facility with 14’ ceilings and a glass structure that was ideal for growing a botanical garden. He closed the old shop on a Friday and opened the doors to the new one on the following Monday morning to keep from inconveniencing any customers.
Business was booming, but the elder Amore started growing tired of the long hours. He was ready to sell the business and settle into a relaxing retirement with his wife, Lorraine.
By this time, Mike had found a true love of his own. On a blind date, he and his future wife, Tammy, cruised New Haven Harbor on a little ship called the Liberty Bell in 1982.
The couple soon felt the pull of a different kind of bell — a wedding bell — and married two years later. By 1985, they had their first child, Kristen, who now attends Muhlenberg College in Allentown, PA. Their other child, Michael, is in high school.

nfortunately for Mike, his busy duties as a C.P.A. kept him from enjoying family life early in his marriage. “I was coming home every night seeing my young daughter already in bed,” Mike recalled.
Then, things made a turn for the worse for the family. “My mom passed away suddenly in 1986 and my father’s world was rocked by that,” Mike said. “They did everything together.”
Mike’s father continued to be worn out by his business, which hadn’t found a buyer yet, and his profound grief only added to his burdens. Mike thought of a way to help. “My father was very unhappy, too. So, I said, ‘Dad, let’s buy out Uncle Jim,’” he said.
Mike, Sr., vetoed the plan because he still didn’t want his son to follow in his weary footsteps. Mike persisted as his father grew more exhausted by the day.
In 1988, Mike’s father finally conceded and agreed to buy out his brother. “My brother, Douglas, joined the company with me,” Mike said. “A father and his two sons — history was repeating itself.”
At that point, Murphy’s Law abruptly hit the fan and the business struggled. The biggest problem for Jet was when several large local companies decided to leave New Haven, taking a lot of cleaning business with them. Undaunted, Mike looked for new avenues of revenue.
“I was able to get some good relationships with different areas of Yale University, such as costuming at a few of their theaters,” he explained. “They have a drama school. They have a student laundry. They have a band. I was able to get a lot of good inroads that helped supplement the volume.”
Later in the 1990s, Jet Cleaners picked up a lot of wholesale work and opened its first satellite location. Meanwhile, Mike’s father slowly phased himself out of the store while his brother left altogether. To counter the losses, Tammy joined Jet and utilized her accounting background to work as the company’s comptroller.
“She has been my single reason for success,” Mike noted. “She’s so organized. She’s the best thing that has happened to my company.”
Although business was now picking up for the Amores, Mike couldn’t shake a thought that often gnawed at him.
“One thing I never quite understood about my father was his feeling for his business. It was his baby,” Mike said. “At New Haven, every day I worked hard and loved the business. I was proud of Jet Cleaners, but I didn’t have the same sense of pride as my father.”
That all changed when Jet opened a store in Mike’s hometown of Cheshire. He and Tammy used what he calls a “spoke and hub” marketing program.
“I put together a contact list,” he said. “I put myself in the center of the hub and I drew spokes off of it and each spoke was an aspect of my life or my family’s life or my business’s life. I just started jotting down names.”
In all, the couple sent out 440 letters to acquaintances, offering a $10 gift certificate for cleaning. The hard work paid off. Over a 45-day span, 238 of the gift certificates were returned to the new plant and jump-started the business.
Starting the Cheshire location off on the right foot was wonderful, but not as much as the new feeling of pride that washed over Mike.
“Once I opened that store, I totally understood my father,” he said. “It is like having a kid. In New Haven, I didn’t have the ties to the community that I do in Cheshire. You have an added responsibility. You’ve made a commitment. It affects how you do business because you want to be a good citizen.”
Mike tries to accomplish that goal by actively participating in his community. In addition to Jet’s coat and food drives, the family business also cleans flags for free, as well as uniforms for police, firemen and EMT workers. The efforts have not gone unnoticed either. The New Haven Advocate has chosen Jet as the area’s best drycleaner for three years running.
In his spare time, Mike has returned to baseball, although not as a player or an umpire. Instead he has coached his son’s teams for the past six years.
“I love coaching because of the kids,” Mike said. “My son makes me laugh, though. He says, ‘Dad, you never end a game without giving us a life lesson.’ I want the guys to have fun. I want them to learn. You can learn at any point in life.”
Mike also finds time for golf. He often shares the fairway with his daughter, who was captain of her high school women’s golf team last year — a team that didn’t exist three years ago. At that time, Kristen didn’t make the co-ed team. Mike was upset because he felt that she wasn’t given a fair shake, so he sat down and constructed a business plan. The women’s golf program was launched shortly thereafter.
Nowadays, it is Kristen who is teaching her father a lesson or two on the course. “I guess the best thing I’ve learned about playing with girls is they don’t bring as much ego to the table as the boys,” he said. “I went from a seven handicap to a three handicap last year. Someone asked me how I did that. I told them I play like a girl.”
Though he enjoys his business very much, Mike is appreciative that he has so much time to spend with his family. He’d prefer to keep making money, but he knows he’ll always be profitable in other aspects of his life: “I’m a millionaire as far as my family is concerned. I do a job I enjoy. I have passion for what I do. I can’t ask for anything else.”


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