In Dallas . . .
03.27.2009
On my days off, I'd visit Juan. It was like my day at school. Because I was young and new to bartending. And Juan, who was a good ten years my senior, worked at one of the busiest Mexican cantinas in Dallas. He was, unequivocally, a bad-ass. And I felt like if I put in enough time observing him, that I too would be a bad-ass.
03.04.2008
And, on the other side, Harleys rumbling in the parking lot. Tattoos on display. Double D moms with "Don't Be Jealous" t-shirts. Suburban grey-beard banker bikers, bandana'd and leather-vested and flaunting their mid-life crises a month or two early.
08.20.2007
Dallas last week is now a whirl of memories, all good.
12.27.2006
I'm back home. In DC. We flew in last night. And even though I truly loved seeing friends and family in Dallas, I am very relieved to be back on the east coast again. I feel grounded. I woke to the familiar sounds of car horns and sirens this morning, which kind of gave me a warm fuzzy feeling. And I'm ready to re-train my legs on how to do this thing called walking.
12.13.2006
This morning I went for an early morning walk in my mom's neighborhood.
12.08.2006
I'm not a migratory creature. At least not in practice.
11.19.2006
So it took the Cowboys to finally rope in the Colts.
11.07.2006
The data is a little out of date, but it looks like if you're from LA, you might start investing in a new lung now . . .
10.12.2006
In the battle over largest Texas cities, I've always rooted for Houston, since that's where I grew up.
11.29.2005
The trip to Dallas was awesome. Good weather. Good food. Good conversations. And since it was also my birthday, good gifts!
In Reviews . . .
05.08.2009
The reason I was able to get lost in this movie was because it did what Star Wars did so well back in 1977, and still does well today: it told a story. And it brought to life compelling characters. That's what it's all about, really. And it's sad and sort of disappointing that you don't see it so much anymore.
06.24.2008
This is an album you need to listen to naked and sweating in an un-air-conditioned room with a slow-spinning fan overhead. Not that I've done that. Twice.
03.21.2008
And so I responded as any self-respecting person would: by drinking too much and watching a great movie--twice--before passing out on the floor of our basement. Escapism through film and unconsciousness through alcohol are great American pastimes. And Tuesday I was a Patriot.
02.13.2008
Casey Dienel has been in pretty heavy rotation on my iPod for close to a year now. Especially the song "Frankie and Annette," which I frequently put on "Repeat One," a setting also known as "OCD? What OCD?"
09.06.2006
A little over a year ago, my friend Tom signed a book deal with Random House. Well, one year and three months later, the book is finally in stores and I wanted to put in a little plug for it, and for Tom's Web site, which I built.
08.02.2006
It was a very humid evening at Wolf Trap Monday night. The only breeze came from the weak movement of air made when somebody opened their mouth to speak.
02.22.2006
I went to see Ana Marie Cox read at the National Press Club tonight.
10.25.2005
Let me come out with it, then: I'm having an affair.
08.16.2005
It was really cool seeing John Irving live and in person, but the evening was not without it's oddities.
08.09.2005
A tiger, a hyena, an orangutan, a zebra, and a teenage boy are stranded at sea on a lifeboat. Sounds like the setup to a joke, doesn't it?
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