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So we had a soft opening

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Nobody knew.    Sometimes you have to do it that way, less stress.    It was cool to see people walk in without any advertising, or big announcements.    Unfortunately, Jeffe  walked in pissed that opening morning, he looked at me and knew it was best to keep it moving to the kitchen.     Always, when things are going good in life something has to try and ruin it.   It wasn't a great way to start opening day and I immediately had to try to lighten the mood, but he wasn't having it.   First thing he did was take a whole pan of rice that was just cooked and threw it out.     He went to inspect the rice and discovered it was burned at the bottom.  That is something that we both have in common, but he wasn't wrong though.   How are you going to mess up rice?  Nearby, his cousin was trying to save the cooks face by saying he likes "rapa".  Some people do like the burnt part of the rice but not at a restaurant, you do that home.   He was right to be angry, but it defini

The Chairs

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October-2015 I remember this day so clearly, we almost died lol. We bought these chairs on Craigslist that morning. Initially we were in a pick-up truck when we left to go get them. We were on the Turnpike and crossing that bridge that leads you to Jersey City when the pickup breaks down right in the middle of the bridge.   I started to panic a bit because there was no shoulder.  The only thing I remember is me looking at the him and saying "We need to get out of this car and run to safety." I just had this bad feeling about staying in the car. What if a n 18 wheeler came at full speed and didn't have enough time to brake? There was no shoulder for us to direct traffic either. We ended up walking to this little diner off the nearest exit and calling the police and a friend to come pick us up. Long story short, we ended up picking up the chairs in my Jeep. (the picture) We met the couple who was opening the new restaurant and wanted to get rid of some chairs t

Into the Cerulean blue

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The first thing we had to do was transform the restaurant from its cool, cold décor to something more "Cuban".  We were so excited, especially him.  In one afternoon, he painted over the old restaurant colors and covered everything up for the new reset.  He was all set on his colors but finding them required a lot of swatching and switching up.   This r equired a lot of research; I'm talking about random drives into Brooklyn to get inspired or going to Home Depot almost every day and getting new swatches.   "Jefe" knew exactly what he wanted, it's like when something is at the tip of your tongue, but you can't word it?... he doesn't have that problem.  This particular day we were just trying to figure out what the color of the awning was going to be.   Almost every day I would get a text or a call from him asking what I thought of this or what if we do this.   I'd literally drop everything to go meet him and brainstorm.   "Chelly, look this

Cuban Coffee.. Please come In

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Do you know how excited we were when we found a place that made this neon sign for us?  It was his vision; everything was always His vision.  I had some input but since we had the same taste, everything he fell in love with I fell in love with too.  He's a Gemini and I'm an Aquarius, we were meant to start this little beautiful restaurant.   The sign came that day and we couldn't stop going outside to look at it.  We were so giddy lol This was welcoming... come in, have a coffee and talk to us.    A neon sign anywhere in the middle of the night was a "Hello, come in."  I know that's why he fell in love with idea because it gives him life when he can talk and connect with people.   The real set it off was in SoHo though.    I don't know exactly where this was except that it was off of East Houston Street.  I'll figure it out another day and update the blog.    We were sitting in the corner booth of this little place in Soho, listenin