not every place is closed on Thanksgiving.  There is always Chinese 
when all else fails.  Sometimes Chinese is just the thing on 
Thanksgiving when you find yourself family-less.  Eatzi's was such a 
big deal when it opened.  In DC was there just the one on Rockville 
Pike?  I wasn't sure if others opened in the interim.

--- In [email protected], "Stephanie Smilay" 
<[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
>
> Sigh.  Well, my worst Thanksgiving involved eating potato chips and
> chocolate milk (yum!) because I didn't own a car or the wherewithal 
to
> rent one and my Mom did not want to drive 2 1/2 hours to get me (she
> never wants to drive anywhere; she has nothing against me in
> particular).  Why I didn't have the forethought to make myself
> something decent mystifies me to this day.
> 
> At least I had graduated from selling matches on the corner, so 
there is that.
> 
> I will miss Eatzi's, though.
> 
> Stephanie
> 
> 
> 
> On 11/16/06, Ellen <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
> > Oh man, unbelievable.  I have heard so many stories about food
> > stores/restaurants going out of business on no notice.  Can't they
> > tell like at least a month ahead or something that they only have
> > enough money for 1 month?  I can do it with my own bank account, 
and
> > I'm much poorer than eatzi's.  If I thought I was going to go 
bankrupt
> > I would have more than 1 day's notice to notify creditors, etc. 
And I
> > don't even have employees!  What is up with that?  Hey Boston 
Market
> > to the rescue, assuming they still have them in DC.  How many 
people
> > are coming for dinner?  Plenty of restaurants are open too.  I 
hope
> > you didn't pay for it at least.  Find the food you really want, 
either
> > out or at home, and enjoy it.  You deserve it.  The divorce 
situation
> > really sucks.  Are you still on speaking terms or whatever with 
your
> > dad?  Sounds pretty hellish, at least that particular episode.
> > Hopefully the situation ahs improved?
> >
> >
> > --- In [email protected], Eleanor Keyser
> > <eleanorkeyser@> wrote:
> > >
> > > My family is lazy and loves fried Turkey.  So we ordered a Cajun
> > Fried Turkey dinner from Eatzi's for Thanksgiving.  A few days ago
> > they call us, polite and efficient, to confirm the order and let 
us
> > know the delivery fee.
> > >
> > > Yesterday I came home to a voicemail.  It was Elliot, from 
Eatzi's.
> >  Elliot wanted to let us know that Eatzi's would be unable to 
fulfill
> > our Thanksgiving order as the store was closing it's doors and 
going
> > out of business as of TOMORROW (that would be today now).  Of 
course I
> > immediately thought "Buh?  WTF dude?  Are you some crazy ex-
employee
> > looking for payback?"  I call Eatzi's.
> > >
> > > No answer.
> > >
> > > I click the website.
> > >
> > > All links off the homepage had been removed.
> > >
> > > Finally I get through to an Eatzi's manager who tells me the
> > employees were just told about this that morning.  Apparently, the
> > Eatzi's chain executives went all 99.1 HFS on their asses.  All 
but
> > one Eatzi's across the country were closed, and the corporate 
office
> > did not return press calls.  WTF EATZI'S?  W T F?!?!?!?  YOU WANNA
> > CANCEL CHRISTMAS NEXT????
> > >
> > > You all should know that I loathe Thanksgiving more than I 
loathe
> > all of the other loathsome days of my life combined.  Every 
single one
> > is like having Martha Stewart, on crack, use my skin as the 
surface of
> > her latest needlepoint sampler. And now I cannot even drown my 
sorrows
> > in fried Cajun Turkey.  I fucking hate you Eatzi's.  I really, 
really do.
> > >
> > > PS.  I have a feeling this Thanksgiving may be the worst one 
since
> > the first post-divorce nuclear melt down, which played a little
> > something like this:  Act I:  Five hour car ride from Mom's to 
Dad's.
> >  Act II:  Dad throws frozen turkey into the street at Mom, who 
burns
> > rubber back to her lonely singleton Thanksgiving.  The turkey 
skids
> > into the gutter where it sits moldering for days.  (I never did 
find
> > out how long it sat there.)  Act III:  Thanksgiving at the local 
Jack
> > in the Box--but not in the warm, posh inside of the "restaurant," 
oh
> > no.  It was drive-through for us.  They get awfully snobby about 
grown
> > men crying and chain smoking inside of those places.  Bloody 
righteous
> > prats.
> > >
> > > Oh, by the way, the second worst Thanksgiving involved 
Tofurkey, and
> > that's all you need to know about that one.
> > >
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