MNBrian
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Hey all,
Just wanted to share something that's been going on with me lately. Truth be told I needed a place to vent for a moment and this forum contains so many amazing people, it just seemed like a good spot to do so.
A year and a half ago my church decided to open a coffee shop. This sounds, no doubt, like I'm heading into dangerous territory but I think I can skirt the line without offending anyone. Point is, we opened a coffee shop as a way to connect with the community and do some good.
I live in Bloomington, MN, home of the Mall of America, so laws around here are a bit painful -- mostly geared towards keeping much larger companies who open stores at MOA in line. This makes it pretty difficult to both get the attention of the city and get them to change laws that are tough on local businesses. The effects are pretty staggering. There's one local coffee shop (not a chain) in all of Bloomington due to the strict nature of these laws.
I sat on the board two years ago when we got the idea to open a coffee shop and was very close to all the hurdles necessary to open this coffee shop called Mugshots. We fought with the city on numerous accounts, mostly relating to parking restrictions, explanations that this was truly intended to be a coffee shop and not a church plant or anything like that, fought over the fire code (the space could comfortably hold 300 standing and 160 sitting but was fire coded for 65). It was a long and arduous process.
Eventually we won the support of the city. We were ecstatic. I had big dreams of helping turn the place into a local music venue, had a sound system installed, heck we even turned one full set of windows into a giant glass garage door that opened and shut with a screen so in the summer you could see and hear the wonderful coffee shop music playing.
When Mugshots opened, it was incredible. Most businesses take 3 years to break even. We were on pace to break even by 2 years, and the best part was the community took to us like a fish to water. A vast majority of our patrons were not from my medium-sized church of 300. Most of the people who became regulars were college kids, hipsters, truck drivers, cigar enthusiasts, chess club masters ect. It was wonderful. We were reaching a community we loved and just showing them love. That's it. No intention on proselytizing or converting them or making them come to our church to give us money. Just trying to be good people who cared about other people.
Now after 1.5 years of being open, the shop is closing its doors due to some BS church politics and money issues that would be scoffed at by anyone with a business degree (such as myself). I've spent nearly every day in this space for the last year, giving them my money and my patronage. Heck, I wrote an entire novel in the space between the hours of 6am and 7am for my weekly writing goals. Seeing this place close, it's totally crushed me.
For the last two to four weeks I've been struggling to find a way for them to stay open, and eventually realized that the decision had already been made to shut it down under the guise of not breaking even after our meager time being open. Before Mugshots, the landlord couldn't sell the space for 3 years. It sat vacant. Now that we've renovated it, the landlord asked that Mugshots serve coffee for an additional two weeks with limited hours (9am-4pm) so he could sell the space to someone else and show them how it works now, and he's confident he can do so because of what the place has become. He himself was a regular at Mugshots, and I got to know him pretty well.
My heart is just broken over this. I'm frustrated. I'm depressed. I feel like this whole ordeal has been a failure despite all the numbers adding up to a success. I'm sad to see it go, this place that I had such a large part in building, and I'm sad that now I might have to find a new place to get coffee and write books. It's hard to really describe how I feel. I've lost pets before and been sad, but this is a different kind of sadness. It's just massively frustrating.
I don't have any questions or considerations or asks as far as this story goes. Mugshots died before any go-fund-me or save the whales campaign could have been created. I just have to mourn the loss of a place that I had found, that I had a part in creating, that connected me to the great people of my own community, and I just wanted to share it with CP because, hell, I'm not quite certain where else I can share it.
So pour one out for Mugshots. Or have a cigar in celebration of a thing that was. And if you've got a place like this near you, go have a cup of coffee and enjoy it. Hopefully I'll find another place like this soon.
Just wanted to share something that's been going on with me lately. Truth be told I needed a place to vent for a moment and this forum contains so many amazing people, it just seemed like a good spot to do so.
A year and a half ago my church decided to open a coffee shop. This sounds, no doubt, like I'm heading into dangerous territory but I think I can skirt the line without offending anyone. Point is, we opened a coffee shop as a way to connect with the community and do some good.
I live in Bloomington, MN, home of the Mall of America, so laws around here are a bit painful -- mostly geared towards keeping much larger companies who open stores at MOA in line. This makes it pretty difficult to both get the attention of the city and get them to change laws that are tough on local businesses. The effects are pretty staggering. There's one local coffee shop (not a chain) in all of Bloomington due to the strict nature of these laws.
I sat on the board two years ago when we got the idea to open a coffee shop and was very close to all the hurdles necessary to open this coffee shop called Mugshots. We fought with the city on numerous accounts, mostly relating to parking restrictions, explanations that this was truly intended to be a coffee shop and not a church plant or anything like that, fought over the fire code (the space could comfortably hold 300 standing and 160 sitting but was fire coded for 65). It was a long and arduous process.
Eventually we won the support of the city. We were ecstatic. I had big dreams of helping turn the place into a local music venue, had a sound system installed, heck we even turned one full set of windows into a giant glass garage door that opened and shut with a screen so in the summer you could see and hear the wonderful coffee shop music playing.
When Mugshots opened, it was incredible. Most businesses take 3 years to break even. We were on pace to break even by 2 years, and the best part was the community took to us like a fish to water. A vast majority of our patrons were not from my medium-sized church of 300. Most of the people who became regulars were college kids, hipsters, truck drivers, cigar enthusiasts, chess club masters ect. It was wonderful. We were reaching a community we loved and just showing them love. That's it. No intention on proselytizing or converting them or making them come to our church to give us money. Just trying to be good people who cared about other people.
Now after 1.5 years of being open, the shop is closing its doors due to some BS church politics and money issues that would be scoffed at by anyone with a business degree (such as myself). I've spent nearly every day in this space for the last year, giving them my money and my patronage. Heck, I wrote an entire novel in the space between the hours of 6am and 7am for my weekly writing goals. Seeing this place close, it's totally crushed me.
For the last two to four weeks I've been struggling to find a way for them to stay open, and eventually realized that the decision had already been made to shut it down under the guise of not breaking even after our meager time being open. Before Mugshots, the landlord couldn't sell the space for 3 years. It sat vacant. Now that we've renovated it, the landlord asked that Mugshots serve coffee for an additional two weeks with limited hours (9am-4pm) so he could sell the space to someone else and show them how it works now, and he's confident he can do so because of what the place has become. He himself was a regular at Mugshots, and I got to know him pretty well.
My heart is just broken over this. I'm frustrated. I'm depressed. I feel like this whole ordeal has been a failure despite all the numbers adding up to a success. I'm sad to see it go, this place that I had such a large part in building, and I'm sad that now I might have to find a new place to get coffee and write books. It's hard to really describe how I feel. I've lost pets before and been sad, but this is a different kind of sadness. It's just massively frustrating.
I don't have any questions or considerations or asks as far as this story goes. Mugshots died before any go-fund-me or save the whales campaign could have been created. I just have to mourn the loss of a place that I had found, that I had a part in creating, that connected me to the great people of my own community, and I just wanted to share it with CP because, hell, I'm not quite certain where else I can share it.
So pour one out for Mugshots. Or have a cigar in celebration of a thing that was. And if you've got a place like this near you, go have a cup of coffee and enjoy it. Hopefully I'll find another place like this soon.