Dear Brinker…
You took away one of my favorite places to hang & eat.
Your first Chili’s.
A couple years later, you make this big announcement:
Brinker is dropping $100M into Chili’s kitchens.
You…suck.
Your first Chili’s…what was once a conversation piece and social staple for everyone on upper Greenville Ave is now an eyesore.
But hey! You’re going to spend a gazillion dollars revamping your other stores…
Yes, I am a bitter bitter man about this. It’s been years and I still have to remind myself that restaurant is gone when considering someplace to go eat.
Dear Brinker, Tony dragged my pregnant ass into a Chilis, even though I was in labor and about to pop out a baby. I ordered the Potato Soup. It wasn’t very good, but neither was my epidural.