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Naturally Peppy: A Sobering Fact

’Tini Tour

The Moscato Nightmare

Sunday Bottomless Sunday

Beer-ded, not Bearded

Clubs

Clubs

’Tis the Season

A while back at a Westside bar, a small bachelorette party rolled in and had a couple drinks. When time came to settle up,...

Just Lounging

By day, Yucatan Taco Stand is a casual eatery serving up fresh, tasty Tex-Mex. At night, the place becomes Yucatan Lounge, a hotspot of...

San Fran Steve

The last time I gave a shit about who won the Super Bowl was right before kickoff of Super Bowl XXXV, when I shook...

Diving In Downtown

My friends and I never really drink downtown. Sure, I take all out-of-town and overseas visitors for an al fresco craft beer or cocktail...

Welcome to the Jungle, Ron

If you want to be beaten down for about 40 minutes, try to visit a business along Highway 121. It’s not like that stretch...

Downtown Abbey

In my humble estimation, Irish pubs are a default kind of bar. They’re cozy, with lots of warm lighting and dark wood, and emphasize...

Way Fun at the Wayside Ballroom

Last week, I intended to write about Wayside Ballroom’s show on Halloween Eve (or Devil’s Night, if you’re a resident of some dying Rust...

Tommy’s: Nobody’s Fool

Last week I wrote about a failed attempt to drink in Grand Prairie, in which I pulled a buzz from the jaws of defeat...

Blue Notes

I've always had a fantasy about opening a punk-rock tiki bar. Think of it: a dark room with lots of bamboo crap, busted surfboards,...

Squeaky Clean

A high-powered lawyer friend, who happens to be female, recently reminded me of the risks inherent in asking guys out for drinks. Her story...