There are now stripes in our parking lot, as well as ADA parking, which is something our landlord never believed in, or at least he never jumped on the bandwagon fully. There have been days where I’d hoped he’d at least jump under the bandwagon, in which case he may well have ended up a […]
Ron’s been moving tirelessly forward, and he has miles to go before he sleeps. The bars are built but need to be filled, sanded, stained and sealed; the waiters’ stations are built but not all installed, though you can see here he’s getting close; then he’s got sinks to install in the waiters’ stations, and […]
Behold: the many moods of Feast’s floor.
Yesterday, the painters set down their rollers and brushes and walked, blank-eyed, into the dining room, drawn by a mysterious force. I felt like I was in The Manchurian Candidate, such was their determination and their other-worldliness. It turns out they sensed the arrival of the beer cooler. Wow. These guys were amazing. Once they […]
Oh, Victor. Feast’s current landlord is a man whom I would not regard as free-spending. When the roof leaks in the same spot in the kitchen every monsoon season, Victor first tells me that because I bought and replaced the faulty cooler that used to be there, that I need to pay for the […]
The tile in the restrooms is finally in the home stretch, and if I may say so, it’s quite charming. A little detail goes a long way.
Whether you call it flashing or siding, you must admit it looks better than the cobbled-together look of our two walk-ins. It’s still not perfect- the back of our big walk-in sticks out and is painted blue, but it’s still pretty lovely.
A well-lit parking lot is a happy parking lot, so we managed to procure some new heads for the light poles that line our lot. You can park easily at Feast with the many conveniences afforded us by modern technology. What’s more, the SWS people are quite neighborly about the parking situation, to we will […]
I have to hand it to Smutz- he picked colors that match the new building nicely. Although, come to think of it, he probably stole our paint to do this.
The plank flooring is finished, and today they drop in the floor behind the bar and in the waiter’s station, which is made from recycled tires. Rubber floor means less broken glassware. I hope.