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Starry Eyed
I always assumed that only "ladies who lunch" frequented Zodiac, the café inside Neiman Marcus at Ridgmar Mall.
Generally, I'm not in that...
Cutting the Tension with a Fork
Chow, Baby adores its friends Smiley and Mr. B., but they do have one flaw. Feature, sorry, Chow, Baby meant to say "feature": They're...
No Bones About It
TBones Mississippi Style BBQ was born in the back of owner Terry Coleman's catering truck.
Coleman and his family still do catering, but for...
Classic Beauty
The joint isn't much to look at, sitting like an outpost along a barren stretch of White Settlement Road, with only a city bus...
Not Kidding Around
Apparently lamb is the new crème brûlée - a dish Chow, Baby had never thought much about until one day the light hits the...
The Chains of … Freedom?
From the perspective of a foodie partial to ma-and-pa joints, my new North Fort Worth neighborhood didn't look too promising.
I remember driving around house-hunting:...
When Irish Eyes Are Crying
Let's deal with the Burning Question first: Yes, Guinness tastes better in Ireland. Amazingly better. Part of this is simply freshness, explained the publican...
Feeling the Pinch
We've all experienced the rise in food prices during the past year: 50 cents more for a gallon of milk, eggs up by about...
Slow Your Roll
Sitting along the north side of I-20 in Arlington at Matlock Street, Arlington Highlands has been quaintly described as a "shopping center," which is...
City on the Edge of Forever
Normally in May, Chow, Baby embarks on its big spring vacation, which for IRS purposes is known as global-cuisine research.
(Most other vacations are officially...
