First – headlines from this week in Sabi. Sabi Makes its First $1- Pretty monumental for us. Outside of prize money that we’ve won for talking about our business, this was the first time we earned money for actually doing it. A catering for a 150-person law firm downtown. We got the job by giving [...]
Archive for August, 2011
what the hell is going on with Sabi Sushi? – Part II – “The Pivot”
Posted: August 28, 2011 in UncategorizedTags: denver, launch, phillip, pivot, sabi, startup, sushi, yi
what the hell is going on with Sabi Sushi? part. II – The Pivot (if you missed part one, The Location Hunt catch-up here) I couldn’t help but laugh. Not a “hahaha- you’re so witty!” laugh. It was a “hahaha- are you serious? I just spent the last year believing steadfastly in something, and you [...]
We get it. We’ve written on the Sabi blog about crazy adventures from the past year, talented artists we’ve met, and side businesses we’ve started as learning experiences. There’s still the question… What the hell is going on with Sabi Sushi..? You know, the restaurant…the reason we read this blog? Where are you guys located? [...]
The 48 hour business pt. 2
Posted: August 16, 2011 in UncategorizedTags: challenge, fatbands, profit, start-up, starting a business, wristbands
the 48 hr business. (a weekend diversion from the madness that is Sabi Sushi. ) note, incase you missed it – here’s part I of the 48 hr business mission. For those who don’t want to read the whole thing – here’s a shortcut to the final product – The Fatband The rules were set, [...]
The 48 hour business pt. 1
Posted: August 11, 2011 in UncategorizedTags: business, challenge, lean, mission, start, start-up, up
the proposition outlined in this post took place 1 week ago. the following are all true events. any resemblance to names, places, or characters is purely intentional. enjoy. ——- Zero to $ixty in 48hrs – How to Start a Profitable Business in Two Days the backstory: It’s been about a year since we graduated from [...]
4pm on a Sunday afternoon. The MGMT Pandora station was blaring through my headphones as I sat at my desk figuring out a sweet design for the cups in our restaurant. I felt the air rush into the room as the door opened and closed… “We’re f&$%ed” said Dan as him and Shaan entered the [...]
