Heim’s Whiskey Bar
If you delight in the abject misery of other people, this year is a playground of schadenfreude. Chances are you have friends or family...
Hit the Bar at Hopdoddy
At the risk of tossing away any street cred I’ve amassed: I dig restaurant bars. With the exception of a few outstanding craft cocktail...
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...
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...
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...
Arcade Fire at Craftcade
My coworker’s face took on a glower of severity rarely seen during afternoon day-drinking before he emphatically stated, “You must hit Kenny three times...
