R.I.P. to the Old Downtown Scene?
Not to be maudlin, but lately I’ve been thinking a lot about dying. I’m turning 40 in a week, but that is not causing...
A Spring Break at Heim
Lately, life’s been throwing me a few curveballs. Realistically, you can’t be a human being in your fourth decade and avoid being hit by...
Randi’s Last Resort: A Kind of Tiki
In the summer of 2013, I wrote about this place way out on Highway 80, past Doc’s Records and Vintage. Niles City Saloon was...
Solving Mysteries at The Winchester
More than a decade ago, I was living in downtown Fort Worth and was a regular at the first location of the now-defunct Paddy...
Eastside Cantina for Enchiladas Olé
Advice is usually free for a reason. Back in 2004, when I moved to Fort Worth, many a well-meaning native told me to avoid...
Fort Worth of the Future
I ran away from home again last week. I recognize I’m not a teenager fed up with rules like “Don’t drink a bottle of...
Tanglewood Livens Up at Meso Maya
I’ve been seeing ghosts. Luckily, they aren’t Dickensian specters like Jacob Marley popping in at 3am to drag me away on a self-introspective tour...
Burn Book for the Bars
I hope Evernote never has a security breach. If so, I’ll probably be blacklisted by half the service industry in Fort Worth. While writing...
Rebound Bars
If you’ve heard a high, mournful sound coming from the average Fort Worth drinker lately, you would swear some of his bars are taking...
GloryHole
I’ll be honest. David Bowie’s death made it tough to write this column. I initially turned it into a long-winded tribute to the musician...
