I remember it as if it was almost yesterday. About two years ago my dad had told me that a friend from his elementary school had offered him an opportunity to co-own at a new up and coming restaurant that he had planned to open in downtown Providence. My parents and I were thrilled at the idea of working at a new restaurant in Providence. If only we knew two years ago the horrors we would experience while working at this restaurant which would be named Nico Bellas.
Before the restaurant (Nico Bellas, named after my dad’s business partners daughters). I worked at a small diner in Seekonk Massachusetts named Micheletti’s. I would work usually Thursday and Sunday nights and it was an enjoyable place to work. Thursday nights I would bus tables and Sunday nights I was the dishwasher. I worked at Micheletti’s for about a year. One day my dad was invited by a friend of his he knew from elementary school to go out for breakfast. He would later tell my dad that he had an idea to open a new restaurant in downtown Providence. My dad worked in restaurants since he was a teenager and even went to Johnson and Wales when he was in his twenties for culinary arts. So my father most definitely had the experience to work in a kitchen. But my dad didn’t just want to work at this new restaurant he wanted to own a piece of it too. So my father and his partner made a deal where my dad was a co owner and owned a percentage of the restaurant and his friend owned the other percentage of the restaurant. The restaurant would be named Nico Bellas and the location where it still remains today is 10 Dorrance Street, Providence Rhode Island.
The location we had chosen needed quite a bit of renovations before we could open to the public. We did some things to promote the restaurant before we actually opened the doors. I would serve italian ice from an ice cream cart and we set up tents at the Providence Festival and Pride Parade. We sold food and beverages from our tents such as popcorn, corn on the cob and various other snacks. My parents would go to events with my dad’s partner to promote the restaurant. It was a lot of fun and definitely a new experience for my dad and I.
Once the restaurant was open I was a dishwasher and helped my dad in the kitchen. At first it was fun working at a new restaurant but over time things started to go sour. I began to struggle with homework as I would devote a lot of my time during the week to working at the restaurant and I began to miss out on hanging with friends. My dad also struggled as he now worked two jobs, and never had any time for anything other than work. He worked at a plastics factory during the day and worked at the restaurant during the night. Sometimes my dad and I wouldn’t get out until almost 2 AM because we were the only ones doing cleanup at the end of the night. We both later would have to cut down how much we worked at the restaurant so we could focus on more important things. My dad worked at the restaurant Wednesday through Saturday and I would work Thursday through Saturday. My mom would also work up front on the weekends and wait tables. It got worse, my dad’s business partner controlled the finances for the restaurant and even though my dad has a degree in business, he wouldn’t share any information about the finances of the restaurant. We knew how much money we brought in but no clue where the money would go after that. Even worse, employees weren’t getting paid including myself and my dad. Quite a few times I wouldn’t get paid until a week later because my dad’s business partner said he didn’t have money to pay me. He would also make decisions without my dad’s discretion. My parents and I became frustrated with the restaurant and my dad’s partner, as we put so much time and effort into it and were getting nothing in return. My dad had no idea where the money from the restaurant was going because his business partner controlled the money. So we decided that we would no longer work at the restaurant as we were getting nothing in return.
As of present day my dad still owns Nico Bellas with his business partner. We do not work there anymore and very rarely go there as we don’t want anything to do with that place. My dad is in the process of taking his partner to court and we have a lawyer. Everything has just taken much longer due to Covid. I now since then have been working at Chick Fil-A Seekonk for a year and enjoy working there as I have met many new people that I am now good friends with. What I learned from working at Nico Bellas is that you can’t trust everyone, even if you’ve known them since elementary school. Looking back, if we had done more research on my dad’s partner and took note of the red flags from the beginning, we probably would have been able to avoid this whole mess. Working at Nico Bellas will most definitely be an unforgettable adventure for myself and my family.