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Rapture
You know how, when you hear a great song from your misspent youth, it gets you remembering all manner of things you used to...
Wasted
Ever heard that saying about how little man really knows about the ocean? You know, how we supposedly know more about deep space than...
Happy Hour Camp Bowie Crawlin’
One bummer, among many, about living in Arlington (stop laughing!) is that, when friends plan an evening of drinking, it's usually far, far away....
Citizens of the World
When asked about his nationality in Casablanca, Rick Blaine replies, flatly, "I'm a drunkard." So it's no surprise that a ton of bars are...
Oh, Show Me The Way to The Next …
In a recent HearSay column ("The Usual," July 2), we told you about The Usual, a new lounge of sorts opening soon on West...
An Elegy for JJ’s
Three years ago, I was writing a story for this paper on the local gay political scene. Spent a lot of time hanging out...
Old Days
I know I'm in the right place when I play Boz Scaggs on the (non-internet!) juke and the other customers don't sigh at me...
Home Run
There are a million - and by "a million," I mean, two billion - sports bars in the world, and probably half of them...
Alligators in the Mist
Sometimes the wear and tear of having a family of four (plus two pets) makes me wish I were single again.
Back in the carefree...
The Circle Can Be Broken
A friend and I got to talking the other day about communities within communities, like how our little universe is basically restricted to the...
