She Bangers
You'd think Chow, Baby would dine regularly on bangers just so it could amuse itself with the word, but in fact last week's visit...
Begging the Question
"Do you ever admit when you're wrong?" Chow, Baby's constant companion idly asked halfway through our scrumptious appetizers at Saporé, formerly known as Randall's...
Anticipation
On a near-daily basis for months now, Chow, Baby has been monitoring the "Coming Soon - Pho Bella" sign in the middle of the...
Go-Go Pantego
Here's another thing Chow, Baby has never understood: Pantego. Never known anybody who lives there, not sure exactly where the mile-square town's boundaries are...
Memory Lane
These days, Chow, Baby stops in at Fort Worth Weekly's palatial near-downtown offices now and then to crab in person about its expense-account limits....
Yes, You Have No Bananas
Chow, Baby was attempting to satisfy an old craving and instead picked up a new pet peeve.
Actually it's a corollary to an old peeve,...
How ’Bout Dat
One look at a soursop-an ugly, green, bumpy, pear-shaped alleged fruit, related to the cherimoya (if that helps you place it)-and the only possible...
Faith-Based Dining
Instead of sweet nothings, Chow, Baby and its squeeze were murmuring reassurances into each other's ears: "This place has been here for 30 years.
We...
Fish by Steak
Given its penchant for holding unfair grudges, Chow, Baby is a little surprised it doesn't heartily resent the D.C.-based steakhouse Sam & Harry's for...
Loophole D
So the other morning Chow, Baby gathered its iced coffee and cinnamon toast and prepared to report on the week's adventures.
The default setting...
