The Hungry Dragon (Mickeys Pizza)
There are those in this world who dare to dream. Their desire for a restaurant consumes their souls as a dragon would consume worlds. They pursue the ache within their hearts with never ending unrest until at last their doors open, their dream is fulfilled, and each day their soul sings with the joy of ten thousand angels celebrating the achievement of all that they desired.
This is not my story. This was never my dream. In fact I believe anyone with this dream must be possessed by a touch of the madness to desire such a fools errand. Yet here I sit on the precipice of our doors opening, trembling, and clearly the driving force behind all of this. How did this happen? How did we get here?