A New Beginning
I arrived in the United States from Iran as a teenager, one of five people sharing a single-bedroom apartment. Within a week, I was standing behind a restaurant sink washing dishes, barely speaking English, completely unaware that I had just stepped onto the path that would define my life.
That kitchen became my first classroom.
It taught discipline. It taught humility. It taught resilience. Most importantly, it taught me that hospitality is about people long before it is about food.














