A party-going FrontBurnervian passes along some fashion advice to bubble-dress-wearing ladies, not to mention some etiquette advice to bad-guess-making servers:
Last night at the BMW Classic launch party, a couple of thousand (give or take a thousand) showed up to party. Unfortunately, the Fashion Police were not on hand to straighten out a server. It seems that one lovely guest wore the trendy new “bubble” dress. She looked quite smashing, don’t you know. Upon arrival she saw a server with wine and inquired if she could get a glass of vino. Bubble babe was denied “because of your condition.” She was then admonished by the server that women who are expecting should not drink. She agreed that pregnant women should not drink but she was not expecting and would like some wine. The server walked away. The rest of the evening, neither she nor her date could get the attention of anyone serving wine. Suggestion: Lovelies in bubble dresses need to bring pregnancy tests with them to prove that they don’t have a “condition.”
Reminds me of a funny bit by Brian Regan. Those who know, know.
Ted Casablancas told us this was coming…
An inside-friend-having FrontBurnervian has a hot sports opinion about what happened at/to the Linen Gallery:
The skinny — The original owner sold the LG to a couple (of [redacted]) from Pittsburg, PA.. They let all the girls that worked there go eventually, and not in a nice way. The woman, new owner, had no taste and apparently, no money. They didn’t pay the vendors nor did they pay the rent. They took orders from customers and didn’t place the orders and kept the money. They also bought one of the premier linen stores in Houston in the Galleria and did the same and it is closed. The merchandise is already being sold in an undisclosed location. And with any luck, they have left town on a rail. The good news is the buyer for the original LG is now going to be working/buying at a new linen store on Lovers Lane.
Mind you, that’s all allegedly. As nice and seemingly reliable as the FrontBurnervian who sent it to me is, one must watch one’s words so as one does not get sued.
Jeremy Don Irvin likes his coffee pipin’-hot. He’s been identified as the lead suspect in the spate of coffee robberies. Go get him, boys.
It’s official. Samir Patel is out of the competition. A bee-cheering FrontBurnervian has pledged allegiance to Amy Chyao:
Regardless of whether she’s the DMN rep. Here’s the word *she* got right this round: “drepanocytosis.” Seriously, isn’t that the equiv of a quintuple lutz or something? Whew!
It’s a valid reason, but she can never dream of filling the Samir-shaped hole in my heart.
The votes are in and it’s 8-0 that the DO office at Maple and Oak Lawn ain’t part of Uptown. It’s in Oak Lawn. Deal with it. Lots of detailed and passionate explanations, but this one cuts to the chase:
The DO is in Uptown as much as Medieval Times is in the West Village. Seriously, how can we make this happen?
Not content to out-evil the Evil News Channel (5), CBS 11 (now officially the Eviler News Channel) is said to be also about to eat its young, or, more probably, old. Thanks, Regent Ducas. Nice having you in town.
Ed Bark (you know … Uncle Barky) instills hope that Samir might not be out of it just yet:
He may not be down yet, Adam. It’s under appeal. Very weird that they would do an instant replay on a spelling bee. Trying to figure out if the word was correctly pronounced to him.
If the judges choose to cheat in Samir’s favor, knowing he’d be a huge draw for prime time tonight, I say, “Close enough.”
I’m a few days late on this, but it’s worth mentioning that the Dallas Opera awarded Brit Christopher Ventris its 2007 Maria Callas Debut Artist of the Year Award. I had the pleasure of seeing him perform in Lohengrin in February and think this honor is well-deserved. Even after listening to four and a half hours of singing (in German, no less), he left me wanting more. [Sigh.]
Meant to post yesterday: A matronly FrontBurnervian just got back from running some errands when I had called her. She said her favorite linen store, The Linen Gallery, was gone. Empty. Nuthin’. According to a couple of people nearby, the bank foreclosed on it and there will be an online auction for everything that was in the store. I don’t know about that, but I do know that I just called. Answering machine says they’re closed for Easter and will be open again April 16. Guess not.
Deadline. Posting light from certain quarters today. Every time you see Tim’s name on a post, rest assured I will be yelling at him.
I don’t know what to say. Samir Patel, a favorite to win the whole shebang, is out in the fifth round — done in by “clevis,” a U-shaped or forked metal connector. Samir spelled it “c-l-e-v-i-c-e.” Which is allegedly and apparently wrong.
I’m at a loss.
Go, Amy Chyao. (I guess.)
Okay, I’m wasting my morning reading Unfair Pork once again, speed-reading, really, but this phrase from Fingers of Fury caught my eye:
Some of us likely know we used to call home the former KLIF-AM studios on Commerce Street and Central Expressway, till our former publisher decided, ya know, a sterile Uptown high-rise….
Yeah, the old KLIF space was fantastic, and I’ll bet the DO hasn’t been the same since it moved, but is the new abode of the New Times chain paper — on the Maple side of the corner of Maple and Oak Lawn — really “Uptown?” I’ll admit that I rank the marketing label “Uptown” right there along with “Metroplex,” but even so, I would think Uptown has to at least stop at Oak Lawn, if not maybe the west side of Turtle Creek? Any neighborhood-savvy FBvians want to help the DO describe its position in the urban geography? And be nice. I say it’s Oak Lawn, not Uptown.
Seems there’s a bit of a coffee crime wave going on, and (for once) I’m not talking about the people in this office who refuse to replenish empty pots. Three times in the past week, a robber has gone to a convenience store or gas station, filled up a cup of coffee, then thrown that coffee in the cashier’s face and dashed with the cash. Please, citizens, help the police catch this guy (or guys) before convenience stores preemptively turn down the heat on my morning java.
We wrote about local model Ali Michael in our April issue and how she was becoming a huge star on the catwalks of New York, Milan, and Paris this season. The current (June) issue of W Magazine features Ali as a new face of the season in their editorial “Fresh”.
A memory-having FrontBurnervian asks if the Mannatech on the Hot Growth List is the same Mannatech that has been accused of giving misleading information. Yes. Yes, it is.
A legal-minded FrontBurnervian passes along this item wherein some Ernst & Young partners are charged with crimes related to tax shelters. (Deja vu, J&G.) One such (former) partner is Plano’s Robert Caplan. According to Forbes, he was once branch chief in the IRS’ Legislation and Regulations Division. He faces 18 years. Tsk, tsk.
By the way, Round 3 brought the “trumpery.” Samir brought the funk. He rolls to Round 4.
Well, that explains it. When I drove past the Meyerson this morning at about 8:30, the protesters (big signs, EXXON DOUBLE-CROSS, things like that) were already there, surrounded by TV camera crews. The first thing we saw, though, was a group of Dallas policemen on horseback, six of them, coming all Tombstone across Pearl Street. While we were waiting at the light, they arranged themselves on the grassy — what? not knoll, exactly — beside the access road, solemnly facing the Meyerson as though Trey Garrison might turn up. My daughter thought they looked very cool, these blue cavalieri. There were 15 or 20 other cops guarding the entrance to the Meyerson parking garage. So why the major police presence?
Kudos to Carrollton’s recently public Heelys. The shoemaker topped BusinessWeek’s list of the Hot Growth Companies, 100 small companies to watch. Perhaps you’ll recall I’ve mentioned them before. Perhaps you didn’t know I wear a size 10. (Hint, hint.) (Kidding.) (Kind of.) (Not really.) Other local companies include: TGC Industries out of Plano (no. 3), Mannatech out of Coppell (no. 12), and Eagle Materials out of Dallas (no. 40).
Shareholders voted today NOT to implement a plan to reduce emissions from refineries at the Irving-based energy behemoth. Not too surprising, that. But in the Bloomberg story is a delicious paragraph:
About 35 environmental activists gathered across the street from the meeting at the Morton H. Meyerson Symphony Center in Dallas, holding a banner that said, “Protect the people, protect the planet.” Exxon Mobil discontinued the practice of distributing donuts to protesters after the 2005 annual meeting. The protest ended after 45 minutes when a thunderstorm erupted.
Okay, first of all, I had no idea ExxonMobil used to hand out donuts to protesters. That makes me want to protest. Secondly, the environmentalist protesters were sent home … by the environment. That’s, like, ironic, or something.
Because she doesn’t get enough of it from her boss. Not that I needed this story to convince me that she knows what she’s doing and that some record execs are d-bags. But it’s nice to know I was right.
Okay, so maybe the news isn’t so newsy. But the way it’s delivered is. The Trulia Hindsight project has an interactive map of Plano and a handful of other fast-growing cities in the country. The site plots properties as they were built, kind of a mapped timeline–or vice versa–so you can witness the growth of neighborhoods. Check it out.
In case you were worried Samir was going to choke in one of the early rounds of the Scripps National Spelling Bee, worry no more: His word was “décor” and he nailed it. (I wonder if he even gave the judges the “accent aigu” over the “e” to show off. I bet he did.)
A scooping FBvian points out that Mike Fisher had the Del Harris story five days ago.