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Rack ’em Up, Daddy
I tend to trot out some recurring themes on an annual basis. I’m not proud of this, but at least I didn’t do another...
Finding Common Ground
Chef David Hollister had a busy 2015. Along with opening Fort Worth’s two Dagwoods craft beer-and-giant-sandwich emporiums, one near Ridgmar Mall, the other in...
The Moscato Nightmare
I can’t remember the last time I went to an Olive Garden, only that it was sometime in my mid 20s (circa the early...
Drinking the ’Burbs
The Suburbs is the only Arcade Fire album I’ve ever wanted to like, because I am fascinated by the way suburbs help shape people...
Impressive Press Café
When I drive through the Clearfork area between Bryant Irvin and Hulen, I get the suspicion that some real estate developers’ dreams from 30...
True Lettermen
It’s not that I think I’m Vlade Divac or some other famous person, but occasionally I like to drink in neighborhoods where nobody recognizes...
Passing the Bar
The other morning, I had this really balmy dream in which, after having made my way through some kind of maze (there were traps...
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...
Moving Up to Varsity
I have one question for the Varsity Tavern: Is your mascot a bear? I think it’s his gray fur that’s throwing me off, because...
Getting Toasted
You know what I think would be badass to hear on New Year’s Eve? An Iron Maiden tribute band (say, for example, Maiden Texxas)...
