Clubs
Home Clubs
God Bless Stumpy’s
Imagine an edifice of massive logs and rustic wood slats. Inside, the walls are decorated with various dead aquatic animals hoisted onto plaques. Now,...
Still Flying High
This town seems to have an affinity for avian-themed restaurants. From Weekly-favorite Clay Pigeon to the relatively new Branch & Bird, fowl-themed eateries do...
Kent & Co. Fires on All Cylinders
Back in May, I made a point to belittle Kent & Co. Wines. At the time, Frank Kent Motors was wrapping up construction of...
Stop! Promo Time
Back in May, I picked up a side gig handing out samples of beer on behalf of a marketing company, an easy job that...
Margarita Maddest
My hunt for the perfect –– or at least the least gross –– margarita started in Arlington, specifically at J. Gilligan’s (400 E. Abram...
The Tweet Life
I like being reductive. It allows me to pare any given situation or personality into a handful of quickly assessable elements. Slashing the fat...
High-way to Hell
On Saturday night, it finally happened. For the first time in recorded history, I wasn’t the highest person at a Whataburger. That title belonged...
Shot Out of a Cannon
I’d like to apologize to the couple sharing Cannon Chinese Kitchen’s dining room with four drunken guys and a drunken me the other night....
Gay Pride Week
Being lesbian or gay was once an excuse to drink a la the tragic figures in queer jazz composer Billy Strayhorn's classic tune "Lush...
The Tomahawk of Odin
I found Indian Oaks Tavern on Sunday evening, after I’d gone to Barcadia with a pocketful of cash and coins for brunch, beers, and...
