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My Family Had Me Turned Away From Dad’s Birthday Dinner, Then I Returned With Him and the Restaurant Owner Asked the Manager One Question

Here’s what Greg and Vanessa didn’t know.

For four months, I’d been working with the owner of Taivera Luca on the biggest deal of my career.

Luca Ferrara is sixty-seven years old. He came to Richmond from a little town outside Naples in 1979 with two suitcases and his grandmother’s recipe for osso buco. He opened Taivera Luca in 1983 with $11,000 in savings and a loan from Bank of Virginia.

He owns the building. Free and clear. He paid off the mortgage in 2004.

He also owns the two buildings beside it. An empty florist shop. And a vacant three-story warehouse that used to be a tobacco storage building.

Luca wants to retire. His wife, Rosa, has Parkinson’s. He wants to spend his last good years with her in Florida, near their daughter.

But he refused to sell to the developers who kept knocking on his door. They all wanted to tear the restaurant down and build luxury apartments.

“Forty-one years,” he told me the first time we met. “I am not letting them put a parking garage where my grandmother’s recipes live.”

I made him a different offer.

I’d buy all three buildings. $6.2 million. I’d renovate the old warehouse into eighteen apartments. I’d turn the florist shop into a bakery. And I’d sign a twenty-year lease with whoever bought his restaurant business, so Taivera Luca stays a restaurant. Same name. Same recipes. Same staff.

We shook hands in his office over two glasses of grappa in June.

My attorney, Denise Harrington, and his attorney had been working on the purchase contract ever since. The financing from Atlantic Union Bank was approved in September. Closing was scheduled for the second week of December.

Luca and I had become friends.

He just didn’t know my family.

And my family had no idea I was about to own the building they’d just thrown me out of.

When I finished telling Luca what happened, he was quiet for a long time.

“Greg said this?” he asked. “‘Take the hint’? To you?”

“Those exact words.”

“In my restaurant.”

“In your restaurant.”

Another long silence.

“Come to my office tomorrow at ten,” Luca said. “I want to see something.”

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