The simple answer; Because I got bored and I like to start projects! I knew what I was getting into, and I had hours long discussions with the GF to fill her in on the sacrifices of restaurant ownership and whats all involved. She was 100% in on it. If there was any doubt on her end, I wouldn’t have done it.
Back in the early 80’s fresh out of high school, I was working as a mechanic on OTR trucks, everything I owned smelled like diesel fuel and I was sick of it. I decided to go to school and get a part time job at a restaurant washing dishes, I didn’t last in the dish area too long before the chef pulled me onto the line as a fryer cook, then he got me working saute & broiler. When the baker decided he would take up drinking as a profession, I was given the baking position. I paid my way through school by cooking and tending bar, out of school with a degree in hand, I worked as a field service electronics technician for a few decades, but I still was drawn to restaurant work because of the insanity of it all, and the fact that I thrive on chaos.
I saw the economy going ugly in the late 90’s, dumped my 401K, sold all my stocks, and bought a few toys to play with. Oh, and bought our home with cash too.
I was doing some work in electronics, doing some kitchen work, playing with BBQ on the side, and one day the GF asked what kind of money it would take to turn my BBQ hobby into an actual business.
So, we started a catering biz, that got way bigger than I ever expected and we were forced to get into a bigger building to meet our obligations, knowing the area well, I knew we would need to do a restaurant and cater to make ends meet in the winter non-tourist months.
My original biz plan was continuing our BBQ, adding Fried Chicken, & adding pizza made in a wood-fired oven. I wasn’t comfortable just doing a full carnivore BBQ menu, but lack of funding made it so I had no choice but to work solely with the equipment that I already owned.
Fast forward a few years, we relocated to a larger property, (purchased, not leased) And this location already had a stack of three “Sveba Dahlen” classic pizza ovens, a spiral mixer, and a huge granite work surface in an open-kitchen environment.
SO, here I am, and we are now in negotiations with another corporation that wants us to license our name/product to them so they can open 2 locations of their own.
We have outgrown our current location already, so I am considering getting another nearby property to do our BBQ at, and keep this location specifically for our pizza and wings.
Maybe if this licensing deal gets big, or someone with a pile of cash decides to buy me out, I may finally be able to wander out of the kitchen for a bit to jump on a new HD Street-Glide special, and tour the country, or do the motorcycle ride to Alaska on the Al-Can highway. Cuz I am getting too old for this stuff these days