Hey, look. My first SideDish post. Go read it. It’s about Dallas. And Sidecars. And drinking. And hotel bars.
6 comments
It was wonderful. I printed it out and put it on the refrigerator.
@ 1:39 pm on December 8, 2008
Nice point-out there, but does Dallas really want to be a “****tail town”? It’s just so blue-blood and effete. I guess I could be persuaded to order a sidecar at the Algonquin or the Mark Hopkins or something, but is my life really the poorer for not being able to get a good one at the Stoneleigh?
A sidecar is something I picture Jessica Tandy ordering.
@ 4:43 pm on December 8, 2008
I love you Eric Celeste. And Vicky Celeste. And Madison Celeste. And SideCars.
@ 4:59 pm on December 8, 2008
Auntie Mame: Please dear, your Auntie Mame is hung. Run along to Ito and tell him to bring me a light breakfast – black coffee and a side car. Oh, oh. And a cold towel for your Auntie Vera.
Patrick Dennis: Is she in the guest room again?
Auntie Mame: Since Sunday, dear. Now run along to Ito and hurry my tray, darling. Your Auntie needs fuel!
Patrick Dennis: Is the English lady sick, Auntie Mame?
Auntie Mame: She’s not English, darling… she’s from Pittsburgh.
Patrick Dennis: She sounded English.
Auntie Mame: Well, when you’re from Pittsburgh, you have to do something.
@ 5:57 pm on December 8, 2008
If you want a good SideCar then head over to Victor Tango.
@ 7:39 pm on December 8, 2008
drinking one now.
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@ 9:19 pm on December 8, 2008
FrontBurner® launched in March 2003, the first blog in Dallas run by a media organization. This is where the editors of D Magazine come to waste a tremendous amount of time.
6 comments
It was wonderful. I printed it out and put it on the refrigerator.
Nice point-out there, but does Dallas really want to be a “****tail town”? It’s just so blue-blood and effete. I guess I could be persuaded to order a sidecar at the Algonquin or the Mark Hopkins or something, but is my life really the poorer for not being able to get a good one at the Stoneleigh?
A sidecar is something I picture Jessica Tandy ordering.
I love you Eric Celeste. And Vicky Celeste. And Madison Celeste. And SideCars.
Auntie Mame: Please dear, your Auntie Mame is hung. Run along to Ito and tell him to bring me a light breakfast – black coffee and a side car. Oh, oh. And a cold towel for your Auntie Vera.
Patrick Dennis: Is she in the guest room again?
Auntie Mame: Since Sunday, dear. Now run along to Ito and hurry my tray, darling. Your Auntie needs fuel!
Patrick Dennis: Is the English lady sick, Auntie Mame?
Auntie Mame: She’s not English, darling… she’s from Pittsburgh.
Patrick Dennis: She sounded English.
Auntie Mame: Well, when you’re from Pittsburgh, you have to do something.
If you want a good SideCar then head over to Victor Tango.
drinking one now.
**Sent from my free-range-hand-crushed BlackBerry**