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The Insanity of Opening a Restaurant

December 31, 2016


lebilboquet.jpgSomething light for New Year's. 

I suffer from RCS -- Restauranteur 
Compassion Syndrome.

I cringe every time I pass 
an empty restaurant.

I have only one thing to say 
to the young generation:
"Don't open a restaurant." 


(See Comments below from restauranteurs who agree) 






(From April 15, 2015)
by Henry Makow Ph.D.


If I were starting out in life again, I would become a psychologist instead of a writer.

I would specialize in the peculiar mental derangement that causes people to open a restaurant.

Approximately 60% of restaurants fail within three years.  And no wonder. There are tons of restaurants competing for business.

Indeed, restaurants compete with everyone who has a kitchen and a cookbook, which is almost everyone.

 My cooking is as good as most restaurants. They advertise "home cooking." Why not eat at home?

When I consider the cost of food, equipment, furnishings, rent, advertising, labor, taxes, utilities, etc. I can't understand how restaurants survive.

For me, opening a restaurant would be like renting, furnishing and staffing a reading room where people can buy my books and then sit down and enjoy them. I would go broke.

Once I've finished a book, it's done. But a restaurant must manufacture its product anew every time, to exacting standards or face the indignation of the customer and a scathing online review. 

Not just one product, there are dozens!

Did I mention the hard work and long hours? The city health inspectors? How just one bad review can spoil your business?

Yet nothing can stop this open-a-restaurant lunacy. In Montreal, they had to pass a law restricting their number. 

My sister owns a successful restaurant. The margin is 5%. You must do a lot of business for that to pay. My brother-in-law says it's like preparing to give a concert every night, and not knowing if anyone will show up.

What inspires people to get into this thankless business? Couldn't they just throw a dinner party instead?


COMPASSION

I can't help but notice if a restaurant is empty. I feel the helplessness and anxiety of the owner as he contemplates the weekly payroll. Certain restaurants are on my deathwatch. I pray for them but am relieved when they finally go to a `better place.

A upscale restaurant opened in my budget conscious neighborhood. It struggled for about two years before closing.

Meanwhile across the street, a new restaurant did a thriving business catering to the grunge crowd. They treat their customers like shit. Their ratings are awful. Yet it is packed. It caters to masochists.

After a brief hiatus, a new restaurant opened in the same location as the upscale restaurant. It was a Deli featuring the best smoked meat sandwiches in town. It was packed from Day One.

I felt so bad for the owner of the upscale place! Imagine how he felt!

Imagine my elation when I discovered that he started the deli!

In conclusion, when you're eating out, don't be a cheapskate.

Buy a drink.

That's where they make their profit!

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Comment from PJ:

I was born into the restaurant business. For 40 years my family has manage to control this beast of a career. I know all about the missed holidays, the horrible hours, the late nights, and the crazy staff members. I'm not here to crush anyone's dream about owning a restaurant but this business isn't for anyone normal...You have to be a little insane. It takes lots of money, passion, determination and grit just to get through a lunch rush. Employees calling in and training someone to cook is a whole new level of hell. Everyday I ask Myself how in the F did I end up doing this?? I've got a degree from college and I've landed a career that isn't much respected. Yes I'm the boss, but I'm more of an employee. The money is decent and I've got bills so....I'm stuck. Ahh, it just feels good to vent and read what others have written. Good luck to everyone. You'll need it eventually.


Comment from AQ:


it's midnight and I just finished reading your article about the restaurant business.
well I have opened a pizza joint with Mediterranean  food five years ago and now i'm closing doors after i have depleted my savings trying to revive it . I am  surrounded by big name corporations, papa jones, pizza hut, dominos and the likes. they have been crushing since I opened; it is a war , they have guns and tanks and I have knives and sticks . guess who is winning. I entered the restaurant business because I  Iike t o  c o o k.

and now I have no choice but to close doors . i'm by myself by the way and I don't deliver pizza.

but taxes , licenses, insurance, dumpster fees ,  health inspectors and the rising food cost are killing me . just yesterday I had to pay the sanitation department $950.00 for grease trap fees alone or they were going to shut off my water.  had to borrow half of the money from my son.he did not ask for collateral by the way.
any way i'm finished, saddened, and old with no skill and nobody would hire me.
I guess i'll deliver for papa jones .

thanks henry for hastening my decision and helping me cut down my losses.
by the way on the same street there are little caesers , papa jones , pizza hut , dominos , and 2 other locally - owned joints.
well i'd better get some sleep and figure out a way to store my stuff until I sell it.
good night


CR writes:

I wish I had read this article 15 years ago.  I went to cooking school with hopes to one day open my own restaurant, if only I had known what I was getting myself into.  Needless to say, I never opened a restaurant.  Little did I realize that here in Ottawa to open a simple restaurant with 20 seats or so would cost around $250,000 and no bank will give you a loan because of the excessively high risk.  Unless you or your business partners have the money you will need to find private investors, which is not easy at all. 
 
Most people who open a restaurant are motivated by the fact that they "like cooking" and think it will be "fun".  Anyone who has ever worked in a restaurant can tell you that there is very little about it that is fun or to be liked.  I enjoy cooking at home, but a restaurant environment is something completely different.  When it's busy, you are under constant stress.  When it's not busy, you are either stuck scraping some grease in the corner or you are going home.  It's a business in which employee's rights are rarely recognized - no overtime pay, no holiday pay, no breaks (even though they deduct money for them), no chance to eat even though you are working with food all day long.  

Not all restaurants are equally bad, but these are regular things to expect. The next thing is wages - although minimum wage (in Ontario) has gone up by nearly $4 in the last few years, the average restaurant wages have barely increased.  When I look at job ads they are offering the same wages I was making in 2008.  In most restaurants there are maybe one or two people (chef and sous-chef) who get a decent salary, but often they are working 60-80 hours a week for no extra pay over what they would have made for 40 hours.  There are few cooks and waiters over 35 years old, most are single and childless, many have drinking and/or drug problems.  You wonder why.  Those who have their heads on somewhat straight are often motivated by a misguided sense of pride, "look at me, I'm a cook in a fancy restaurant but I live in my mom's basement".  Currently, I cook for a nursing home and also as a personal trainer.  Nursing homes are far from glamorous, but the hourly wage is a lot more than what most restaurant cooks make.
 
On a side note, I try to avoid eating from restaurants as much as possible.  After seeing what goes on in there I don't want  to take the risk.  "What?  There's no time to wash your hands!",  "Just pick it up off the floor, we can't throw out steaks", "No need to wash the lettuce, there's black pepper in the salad dressing, nobody will know the difference".  These are not imaginary stories.  Speaking of lettuce, most restaurants I have worked in use the same sink to wash lettuce (the ones that actually do) and dump the water from the mop bucket.  Is salad really a healthy option?  If you are hungry and don't have time to cook you are better grabbing a burger at McDonald's or something like that, it's greasy and doesn't taste so great but you won't spend the night on the toilet.  If you are worried about your weight then skip the fries and soft drink, eat some fruit when you get home instead.







Scruples, the game of moral dilemmas




Comments for "The Insanity of Opening a Restaurant "

Derek V said (April 17, 2015):

have often pondered the explosion of sushi restaurants on every street corner many of which look desolate. An explanation that somebody served to me was that as part of the provincial nominee program would be permanent resident seekers with money can agree to "invest" in local business which often translates into opening a sushi restaurant and keeping it running for the required time period. The success of the establishment isn't the main objective.


Adrian said (April 16, 2015):

What you describe can be summarized as:don't open a restaurant in a "developed" nation where taxes and government meddling ruin any hope of self determination. As evidence, just take a look in Asia: Malaysia, Singapore, Vietnam, Indonesia, etc. There, TOTAL taxes are around the 25% mark and oppressive meddling not yet arrived. Result: 20 times more successful restaurants than in "developed" nations. Often the cooking is "right in front of your eyes", so there are no worries about quality.


Joe said (April 15, 2015):

Like so many other Americans my first job as a young teenager was in a restaurant (a pizzeria in the small town I grew up in). I loved it - made a little money, kept busy, responsibilities, etc., but I quickly realized the pros and cons of owning a restaurant. Realizing the cons had greater weight; the seed was planted to never purse that idea. The owners were burnt out after several years and no matter what they could not control who would come through the doors. Memories I wouldn't change.

Fast forward twenty years to present day and I abhor eating out in restaurants. Why? The entire setting is phony. Your waiter/waitress is rushed to seat you, they spill out the same speech introducing themselves and how they will take care of you (by this point I'm usually ready to leave). They next throw menus in front of you and want to take your order within 1 minute! Your meal comes later and maybe it's good or maybe it's not. Maybe it's warm or maybe it's not. When you're close to finishing the meal the waiter/waitress brings the bill (because in their mind they're done with you) and you're expected to pay (and leave a tip) and get the hell out of there! And did I mention the food is mostly not healthy?

What I described above is the typical American restaurant. It's not meant to be enjoyable. It's not meant to be relaxing. They want you in and they want you out - nothing more.

I've been very lucky in life as I have been to Europe and other foreign places many times and I have experienced real restaurants (even small pizzerias) and real service. If you want to stay and drink and enjoy life you do. No worries. Nobody is pushing you out the door. A very different point of view that what we have in America.

Good luck to all people who want to open a restaurant. But don't count on me eating there - I've already been boycotting you for years.


Tony B said (April 15, 2015):

Wow! I've lived too long. Have done too many different things in my life. One of those things was managing the soda fountain of a restaurant when I was 17. But before I turned 18 I was, by default of others, made the night short order cook and then the chef. I learned on the job in the days when restaurants had stock pots, ovens and hot tables instead of everything coming out of five gallon buckets (mostly full of soy beans with a little flavor added) as they are today. We used real food and prepared it. We even made our own fries in those days and all deep fries also used real food - lard; not unhealthy soy bean oil.

Some of the things I learned:

1. You are married to a restaurant job. But you hate your spouse.

2. As a man who had a radio show on making money (forget his name) periodically mentioned, most people who want a restaurant are thinking of manning the cash register, greeting customers and taking money. His advice to them (the great majority asking about this business were school teachers) was to take a job as a dish washer and learn the business, then see if they still wanted to do it. This made most of those inquirers irate but he knew whereof he spoke.

3. You do not "manage" a restaurant from a distance or you will be broke almost instantly. Much more food will walk out the back door than will be sold to customers.

4. You will be giving up most all the holidays that your family wants you to celebrate at home.

5. Some customers will use you as a foil to show off to others how much better they can prepare food by sending it back for redoing when it is fine.

6. You will be called in on your day off anytime someone else doesn't show up because you are trained for that particular restaurant while strangers would be lost.

7. No matter how much better than your customers you understand good food you had better give them what they are used to or you will be running a mausoleum in no time.

The list could go on and on. Not the happiest way to make a living.


SS said (April 15, 2015):

Allow me to make some observations about buffet clientele. Of course the vast majority are white Americans. Of the obese, women are the majority.

I see more fat women and skinnier husbands than I care to. Of course there are obese men, but far fewer than women, at least in the buffets I attend. Needless to say, some people have lost control. Moving on to the overweight division, women lead that class too.

I believe it is in large part due to the entitlement demographic, basically doing nothing but sitting around waiting for the next stipend.

Besides gaining weight, Americans are cheap. Most leave no tip. Many waste food, some shamefully a lot. Water is the new restaurant beverage. Why? Because it's free. I hope the restaurant industry starts charging for water. You can't go into a convenience store and get it for free except in the bathroom sink, how nice.

And last but not least, on Sunday, all my Christian brethren gather to extoll the virtues they've learned in fellowship at church in one final demonstration of breaking bread at the Chinese buffet by eating like pigs, wasting food and leaving virtually no tip or worst yet dropping pocket change, at least here in Missouri. I am ashamed.

But, just another day in Paradise, Henry.


Henry Makow received his Ph.D. in English Literature from the University of Toronto in 1982. He welcomes your comments at