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“Maybe nothing good in a restaurant, but how would you feel about buying and restoring a bar?”
“A bar? Why not?”
“It’s smaller than
the restaurants and might be quicker to whip into shape.”
“Interesting.” She
took another sip of the gold liquid.
“Do you have any
experience running a bar?” Grey held the snifter and swirled the brandy.
“I set up and
managed the bar for the first year at my last job.” She crossed her legs.
“Sounds good.”
“How much does the
owner want?”
“I have no clue,
but rumor has it he’s anxious to sell. You might get a bargain.”
“That would be
great!”
Grey raised his
glass. “Here’s to the new owner of ‘The Wonderful’”
“That’s the bar’s
name?” She raised hers as well.
“Yep. It’s a
little…unusual.”
“You can say that
again. I’d have to change it.”
“Might be a good
idea. Give the place a little class with a new look and a new name.”
“How low do you
think I can get the owner to go?” She drained her glass.
“I don’t know. But you can call the real estate office in town. Here’s there number.” Grey pulled out a piece of paper from his top drawer. “Make and appointment. Take a look at the pictures.”
“Will do. Thank
you.” She started to rise.
“One more thing
about that bar.”
“Oh?” Jackie
stopped and sat back down.
“It’s landmarked.”
“What does that
mean?”
“It means you can
restore it to its former glory, but you can’t change the façade in any
significant way. It has to look like it did originally.”
“Wow. How does one
restore something like that?”
“Get an architect
who specializes in this sort of thing?”
“Do you know
anyone?”
Grey laughed.
“Actually I do.”
“Dad was right.
You’re a wealth of information.”
“If you decide to make an offer, let me know.”
“I will. Thank you
so much, Grey. You’re a lifesaver.”
Jackie stood and bid Carrie and Grey goodnight. She climbed to her room on the third floor and opened her laptop. Looking up the name of the real estate company, she logged onto their website.
There were
pictures of several commercial properties. None grabbed her, until she saw The
Wonderful. Sucking in air, her heartbeat quickened. Sure, the lonely little building looked
shabby, but she could see the years and years it had been around, welcoming
people, serving drinks and good cheer. Under the peeling paint, it dripped charm.
Afraid to look too
anxious, she couldn’t resist emailing her father.
“I think I’ve
found it, Dad. An old bar. I’ll get in touch again when I know more.”
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I feel her excitement growing, and I can't wait to see how she goes about recreating The Wonderful. I want to see what she names it, too! I'm glad she called her dad. Love this line-- Under the peeling paint, it dripped charm.
ReplyDeleteOOH! The Wonderful sounds like just what she needs, and maybe its current owner, too. Looking forward to more.
ReplyDeleteI can feel how excited she is! I hope everything works out.
ReplyDeleteOh, their stories are about to collide! I’m excited for her. I can’t wait to see what happens next!
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