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Angel Dust at Bass Hall

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Life’s Too Short to Live in Dallas

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Last Call

Last Call

To The Moon … Again

As first reported in town in Blotch, The Moon has temporarily returned to its original West Berry Street location, starting Tuesday, fittingly for Tuesday-night...

From Finish Line to Wet Willie’s

In the 14-odd years I’ve lived in the Fort, I’ve been to Billy Bob’s exactly once, in 2002, to see Willie Nelson. I don’t...

Again with the ’80s

Last week, Chow, Baby offered an elegiac tribute to Sardines Ristorante Italiano, a recently departed, fondly remembered Italian restaurant that quickly reincarnated into Studio...

Assumptions and Illusions

Remember how I mentioned recently that Spencer’s Corner closed? While I’m sure plenty of haters cackled with glee, the double-decker Westside house of trashy...

Whiskey, Rye, Fineness

My afternoon had already taken me to a carpet bar on 28th Street, where the aura was interesting enough that I thought the place...

Redneck Heaven, Garlic Bread Hell

Every time I’m on 820 as it loops north of Haltom City, I see the sign. It says Redneck Heaven, and it applies to...

Zio Carlo Brew Pub:

Walking down Magnolia to the convenience store on College Avenue the other day, I had the idea that I would grab a beer on...

From Here

Toward the end of Saturday, Holy Moly frontman Joe Rose looked out from the stage into the crowd at The Aardvark, pointed a tattooed...

Bull, Bush, Bluesface

I’m a fan of entertainment districts, especially on weekends. When it comes to weekday drinking, however, nothing beats a neighborhood pub. I’m probably over-thinking...

Randi’s 2 to 2: A Redux

So back in June, I happened upon a bar on Hwy. 377 called Last Call, adjoining a defunct bar called J-Z’s R&B. At the...