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Making Plans for Lanny
Chow, Baby's been thinking more on that brilliant idea it had a couple of weeks ago, the one about Lanny Lancarte, honcho of the...
College Daze
As I grow older and further away from my university days, I sometimes think that college kids get a bad rap for behaving badly...
The Fire Is So Delightful
Jeez, everybody gets so freaked out about the "wind chill factor." That's all Chow, Baby heard last week: "Ooh, it's only 14 degrees outside...
Another Cup of Joe
So Chow, Baby has this old college buddy, Joe. You met him in this space a few years back when he stopped off in...
Don’t Dream It, Bean It
One bright, shiny Fort Worth afternoon, needing my coffee fix — because, to be honest with myself, it is a drug, and I’m not ashamed...
Cef Zambrano
Chow, Baby's newest crush is sommelier Cef Zambrano, the Rat Pack-suave proprietor of his eponymous wine cellar/bistro/classy hangout at 910 Houston St. and possessor...
The Kids Are Right
The first time Chow, Baby ever dined on raw fish, it was already old enough to drive itself to Dallas and pay with its...
A New-Look Food Hall
There’s a sign at the entrance of the Food Hall at Crockett Row that reads, “Excuse our dust. We’re making exciting changes!” More than...
Can’t Touch This
Writing a weekly column nearly two weeks ahead brings on a jet-lag-like disorientation. This being its first column of 2008, Chow, Baby should be...
Welcome, Emporium Pies
If only Lady Luck had been on my side. All I had to do was roll a 4 or a combination thereof, and I...
