Showing posts with label City of Minneapolis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label City of Minneapolis. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 22, 2016

Seven Steak and Sushi Gets Sold.

Seven Steak and Sushi Gets Sold. 

In my opinion, the minority share holders of the downtown destination spot Seven Steak and Sushi pretty much shot themselves in the head by pushing out the founding family of Seven. After eight years of pouring love, blood, sweat and a ton of cash into Seven, David Koch was forced out by minority share holders with a court ordered restraining order. Soon after a court ordered receiver was put into place to do whats deemed best for Seven.

 I was personally at multiple court hearings and attorney meetings and I must say it was heart breaking. I felt my own heart hurt watching Seven get high-jacked from the family who did whatever possible to keep the doors open. 



When all the dust of the fight settled the court appointed receiver looked at who in Minneapolis could pay off the $1.6 million dollar debt, some that had be accumulated from the past, and some from after the Koch family had been forced out, mutual parties came forth. In the end, Ken Sherman , owner of the Lumber Exchange and investor Ro Shirole came up with the cash.

As personal friends of the Koch family and of Ken Sherman it's been a heart tugging time just because I think the world of them both. I'm heartbroken for David and his family but glad that Ken Sherman ended up with it. Out of all parties who were in line to take over I believe Ken and Ro will do the best for Seven. 

I can only hope that Ken Sherman and Ro Shirole, the new owners and management of Seven , will keep in mind and celebrate how much the Koch family sacrificed on behalf of Seven.  I know that they will continue the hospitality upon which the Koch family built the business. You never know, you may even see some of the Kotch family back at Seven. I know I'm keeping my fingers crossed!





Monday, July 13, 2015

How to Live Your Dreams- by L.A. Nik


How to Live Your Dreams


Without dreams, you're pretty much giving up on life.



Throughout this book, I’ve tried to tell you about how important confidence, difference, place, people, finesse, communication, responsibility, and persistence are in progressing in your life. Without these essential building blocks, you end up in a comfortable state of hatred.

Underlining everything though, are dreams. Too many people have stopped believing in themselves. They’re stuck in that comfortable state of hatred and they are watching time (and their dreams) slip by.

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Ever since I can remember, I wanted to be a rock star. I knew that from the moment I looked at myself in the mirror. It was all I thought about as I grew up. Eventually, I started to live the dream. I created a look. I became a rocker. I formed bands and played drums in others. 

Living the rock and roll dream.

You have to believe in your dreams until they become so big in your head and so much a part of your life that you forgo everything else. I didn't go to college. I barely went to high school. I cut class every day. Only because I was given the opportunity to do work study did  I ultimately earn a high school diploma. But if I didn't had work study, I would have dropped out. Look, not everybody is cut out to be an academic. Not everyone is cut from that cloth.

My dream and my confidence about where I wanted to go with my dream was so powerful, it overwhelmed my parents. I was so persistent that they knew nothing was going to stop me. Ultimately they built me a soundproof studio in their basement. They supported me. They believed in me because I was confident in myself and where I wanted to go in my life. I formed my first band during that time and my parents came to every show.

If you believe in your dream enough and you have the confidence in yourself to back up that dream, people will support you and help you along the way – just as my parents did.

Not everyone is going to get it though – be prepared for that. My grandfather certainly didn’t understand. He thought I was a devil worshipper.My grandfather warned my parents to be careful because I could eventually kill them in their sleep. I can laugh about it now, but it really hurt me back then.

Luckily, my parents didn't buy it. They didn't believe that for a second. If my mom actually believed I was worshipping the devil, she would have smacked me. After all, I’d been an altar boy.

My grandfather wanted me to cut my hair and carry a briefcase. To this day it just amazes me how much the concept of image is imbedded in our culture and what it means to be respected and successful. If my hair was short and I wore a tie and carried a briefcase then does that mean that I am trustworthy? Would that have made me a morally decent human being?

I think of it this way. Jeffrey Dahmer, the Son of Sam, and John Wayne Gasey all had short hair. They probably carried briefcases and wore ties too.

Enough said.

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If anybody says they succeeded on their own without anyone's help, they're lying. You have to give credit to those who helped you along the way. I’ve had plenty of help.

It’s very important to have confidence and believe in your dreams so much that you get others on board with you. You have to convince them that they're getting a better deal than what you're getting back from them. You have to build yourself up enough that others will want to be a part of your dream

People like to be around passionate, confident people. They want your passion to rub off on them. They want to be a part of the action and learn from it themselves. People gravitate towards strong leaders and want to believe in them. They want to follow strength.

If you have the passion and the excitement you will succeed. It’s really difficult to fail when you have the right ingredients. It’s what happens after success that matters most though. How you define that success makes all the difference.

If the only way you define success is by how much money you make in a year, that’s not passion. Money is an end result of your dream and most of the time your dream might not make you a lot of money. But I can guarantee you that you’ll be happier and you won’t notice what you’re lacking. You’ll only see how much you’ve progressed.

That’s what counts.

Making lots of money should not be your only dream. If that’s your goal, you will never make enough money to be satisfied. You’ll always want more – you’ll become a hamster on a wheel. You’ll be running and running and running but not getting any further in life. I’m passionate about music and cars. Those things are inspiring! I can continue to learn, create, and share with those two passions.

If your dream has the potential to make you lots of money, then great. But your dream should be the thing that you would do and would love to do regardless if you made money from it at all.

Most musicians today make $17,000 a year.

That’s it!

And I’m talking about the working bands who tour all over the country. They don’t make a lot of money, but they love the music. They love the lifestyle. They love the experiences and the people they meet. It’s a shame they don’t make more money, but sometimes that’s the price you pay to do what you really love in life.

People who have a deep seeded dream that drives them every day are excited about life. Excitement is contagious. You have to be excited about your dream and about yourself. Once that happens, you will know what true happiness is.


Remember, when you are on your death bed, there are no do-overs. The switch is turned off and that’s that. During the 60, 70, or 80 years leading up to that switch being flipped, live your life! Learn, create, and share every day. Experience life. And before your eyes close, before that switch is flipped, you want your last thought to be, “Whoa! That was an awesome fucking ride!”

Sunday, October 20, 2013

L.A. NIK ON THE WATER MAIN BREAKAGE AT HISTORIC SEXTON BUILDING

WATER MAIN BREAKAGE FLOODS THE SEXTON BUILDING.

There's nothing like being woken up at 4 in the morning to the sound of 40 degree rushing water, flooding your home, just beneath your bed. 

It's no secret, I live in the Sexton building downtown Minneapolis in a 4,000 square foot condo. A water main on the Portland Avenue side of the building broke early this morning, rushing water through the sewer systems and the ground, into the building.  Everybody that lives in the lower units at the infamous Sexton Building, has their lower units flooded.

Everything we own, our bedroom set, our furniture, our electronics and many other personal items are destroyed... there are worse ways to spend your Sunday and I realize some people don't have a home. But this was not my idea of Sunday relaxation.

The following photos are courtesy of KARE 11 news.
The corner of Portland and 7th street downtown Minneapolis.
This is my living area. The brown color you see on the ground is NOT my carpet.. that's a foot of water.

This is my bedroom. Destroyed.
You can read the entire news piece HERE on KARE 11 website.

Video coverage of Sunday night is here.

Ironically, the city of Minneapolis seems to have a track record with water mains breaking recently. Just this year, we've suffered these big ones.


September 2013, Historic St. Anthony Main area - this article even notes the infrastructure here is old (some of it pre-1900's) and that something needs to be done. At the time of this article, this was the 4th big water main breakage in just over a year, including one of them that flooded 14 million gallons of water out onto Washington Ave and downtown streets.

Watch my social media for more as it comes. 
* update *  City Pages felt compelled to cover my blog. You can read it HERE.