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’Tis the Season for Stouts

Babes? Vodka? No Thanks

Girls’ Night Gets the O

Front Burner Taking Over Gold Standard

Thinking Applebee’s

Clubs

Clubs

Drive-Thru Resolutions

Even though we’re only a few days into the new year, I imagine more than a few people have already given up on their...

Black Lung Friday

As I write, my desk is covered in a blizzard of Kleenex. At first, I assumed the cause of my insufferable sinus pressure and...

Sandi’s Red Barn: Secret Bar

Because my friend Leah works at the Ozzie Rabbit on East Lancaster, I texted her to ask if she’d ever been to this bar...

’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,...

Dept. of Wish Fulfillment

I went to a dueling piano bar last Thursday, almost a year after my first visit. Compared to Louie Louie’s ridiculously festive décor ––...

Stockyards Stocked?

Of all the neighborhoods in town, the Stockyards is both the best and worst place to open a big-ass dance club. Why both? Well,...

Tea Time

Sometimes a little voice, one usually buried in one of the deeper chasms of my subconscious, emerges and takes over my brain - completely. The...

Blu Crab: Happy Hour Delight

I went to New Orleans in April for a buddy’s bachelor party. Besides some incredible meals (first time eating rabbit!), we did the usual...

Halcón Magnifico

Way back when I wrote the column about how TCU needs to educate its kids on how to behave around town ("The Rant," Nov....

Irk Edition

So there's this other weekly paper in town. It's called DFW.com: Ink Edition, and it covers entertainment. If it strikes you as odd that...