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Down the Hatch

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Don’t Drive By, Dive In

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Clubs

Clubs

Nice Impresarios Finish First

I think I've figured out the key to success as a club owner here. Fort Worth is populous and spread out, and in each neighborhood,...

Night Moves

There may be Irish people who don't go to bars, but I don't know any of them. The best thing about my Emerald-Isle pals...

The Champagne of Breweries

To a professional drinker like Last Call, certain occasions call for certain libations. Smoking cigars while togging JC Penney's latest line of formal business...

Pimpin’ Ain’t Easy

Call topless bar magnate Walt Duncan anything you want - just don't accuse him of being a pimp. Duncan was recently summoned by the Texas...

You and Me, Cassidy’s

Let's face it: Sooner or later, you're gonna find yourself near Meacham Airport looking to party. (Don't worry: It happens to the best of...

Hairdressers On Fire

Being fashionable in a supremely fashionable city, like Milan or New York or Paris or Miami, is as easy as pie. It's pretty much...

Big in Japan

Let's try a little faux-sociological experiment. I'll say the name of a club, and you tell me what kind of club you think it...

Rainbow Coalition

Last Call's affinity for queer Clubland can be summarized in the immortal words of Alicia Bridges: I love the nightlife. I got to boog-ay....

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,...

New Jack’s City

No matter what bar owners and professional alcoholics say, New Year's Eve for non-millionaires like you and me is overrated. In all of my decades...