I was stretching/desweatifying in my usual spot outside of the abandoned restaurant I dreamed of opening as "Kate&Katz" and there were a handful of people busily at work inside. Hope burst into my chest like a deranged kamikaze-ing dove as I walked up to ask them if they were opening a restaurant...
"Yes!"
"Good food?"
"YES!"
"Cheap beer?"
"YES!"
"SOON?!"
"NEXT WEEK!"
VICTORY!
(for reference: http://ugandaniel.blogspot.com/2010/02/themes-are-for-sissies.html)
The presence of multicolored flashing lights did concern me a wee bit with regards to the mood of the to-be-eatery, but I'm not tryin' to be a Debbie Downer...
Hope springs eternal!
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