There’s an empty building about a quarter mile from my house. It’s been empty since we moved in– almost a year ago– and has been for as long as I can recall. Here’s the thing: It’s a restaurant. For some reason, I can’t walk by it without thinking about opening one of my own. I don’t want anything fancy or high class. But I would love to have a small bar-type setting. I, of course, do not have the money to start something like this. Nor the experience. However- and this is a big stumbling block- my parents do. What I was thinking was they could run the dayside of things, I’d handle the nights. Nothing will come of this, but I just thought I’d get it down and throw it out there.