Activists Hold Save T.G.I. Friday’s Protest, Amid Bankruptcy
LINCOLN, NE—Following the announcement that TGI Fridays filed for Chapter 11 bankruptcy protection last week, a group of local friends is rallying to "save their beloved chain" with a night of revelry. The friend group, who prefers the impersonal, mildly seasoned safety of TGI Fridays over local establishments, gathered at their favorite suburban location to "drink, eat, and repeat until it all just feels like the Fridays they know and love."
"We just can’t believe it," said resident mozzarella sticks enthusiast Bryan Tompkins, 29, who immediately created a group chat titled "SAVE TGI FRIDAYS" upon hearing the news. "This is our place. They know us here, kind of. Like, the servers don’t know our names, but we see TV commercials about the specials from our houses.”
The group planned the event as a show of solidarity for what they describe as "the perfect environment to get tipsy in a booth that’s never really clean, but never really filthy either." Longtime friend and alleged leader of the “Save Fridays” initiative, Megan Albright, 27, waxed poetic about how TGI Fridays offered "comfort without community."
"I just love knowing that I’m supporting something massive," Albright said. "It’s like, every dollar I spend here isn’t just paying for my Jack Daniels Chicken Sandwich; it’s paying for some C suite retreat or a new PR campaign to rebrand as a local-friendly gastropub. It's nice to feel like a cog in a big, faceless machine."
The evening’s festivities were carefully curated to capture the essence of an authentic TGI Fridays experience. The group rotated through signature cocktails with clever names like the "Blarney Blitz" and "Electric Lemonade" while competing in a scavenger hunt Albright organized to find the most mass-produced decor in the restaurant. Winners would earn 10% off their next meal, a discount Tompkins described as "a classic Fridays move."
“I could get a burger at any bar, sure, but here, I know exactly what I’m going to get: a microwaved burger in a friendly corporate setting that has just enough flair to make you feel like someone, somewhere cares,” said Tompkins, while eyeing a wall filled with fake sports memorabilia and random guitars. "Besides, if TGI Fridays goes down, where am I supposed to get my weekly dose of ranch-drenched potato skins? Some nothing little local place where they don’t even bother making everyone wear vests? I don’t think so.”
As the night went on, conversations inevitably turned nostalgic, with attendees sharing stories about formative Friday’s memories, like that time the entire group got food poisoning but decided to come back anyway because "the vibe was right." A sentiment Albright echoed, "It’s an ecosystem. A chain of comfort."
But while the party-goers drank and reminisced, some couldn’t help but worry about the future. “Is there anywhere else like Fridays that’s big enough to not care about us?” asked Albright, her voice tinged with genuine sadness. “Sure, there are other chains, but none quite as dedicated to the simultaneous pursuit of commercial growth and emotional distance.”