This would be Glenn snapping some pictures of the soon to be built Texas Horse Park. We were given a tour in a helicopter. The group is close to reaching its million dollar goal, which would put it on track for breaking ground in fall 2011. I’ll have a more comprehensive recap later.
Meet Brock, Texas. Nestled in Parker County, it should worship at the foot of football (if footballs had feet. Which they don’t. That would be weird. But roll with me, k?), but it does not have a football program.
Not only does it not have one, it doesn’t want it. As the Star-Telegram’s Bud Kennedy tells it, they’ve voted. Twice. Both times it was about 60% against, 40% for. And the town is apparently not the only one in Texas to not field a football team.
Now, me? I love me some football. I cannot wait until Fall, when the air gets cooler (sometimes) and you take your place on the bleachers and yell yourself hoarse on a Friday night, only to repeat the yelling (with obscenities, this time) on Saturday when you watch your favorite NCAA team play.
But the schools mentioned in Kennedy’s piece say not having the football program has allowed the students and teachers to focus on academics. But I do have to wonder – does this make some of the other schools with both powerhouse football teams and academic excellence (say, Highland Park for example), the exception to the rule, or just proof that it depends on the community, the school and the students?
You’ll recall not long ago that we discussed the high-profile hiring by the News of Miles Moffeit. I learned today that the talented Jeff Guinn Sam Gwynne will join the paper next month. And that the paper plans to hire three more such senior-level writers to bang out some long-form stories that will help us all live better here. These writers, rest assured, do not come cheaply. A major daily making new investments in editorial talent? That’s a good sign. (I also hear that senior-level folk have been given iPads to test, toward coming up with a strategy on that wondrous platform.)
Dallas Summer Musicals’ latest production, Little House on the Prairie, has a very big star on its roster: Melissa Gilbert. Yes, that Melissa Gilbert–the one who played Laura on the television show back in the day. She is no longer playing Laura, however. Now, she plays Ma. (Yes, we are that old). If you’re going out to see the show, I’ve got a tip for you. The restaurant at the Music Hall at Fair Park serves “themed” meals before performances. For just $24.95 (less for lunches), you can choose from all kinds of Prairie-type foods, like pickled veggies, dried meats, pork spare ribs, and bread pudding (full menu is here). The restaurant is open two hours before the show, so no need to worry about that embarrassing tummy growl during Gilbert’s solo.
Something else fun happening tonight: Renfield’s Corner, a bar on Routh Street owned by the Old Monk/Idle Rich crew, has live music on Wednesday nights. No cover and all that. But what we’re really curious about is the cask-conditioned ale they serve there. Apparently, there aren’t a lot of places in town that serve this unfiltered and unpasteurized beer, and since we like to try things that our friends haven’t so we can brag, we are planning on getting a pint or two (St. Arnold Elissa IPA is what they’ve got currently). Also, any place that serves pigs in a blanket gets a high rating from me.
1. In 1983, a man named Billy Allen killed two people in University Park. Largely based on the dying words of one of the victims, Billy Frederick Allen went to prison for the crime. But a different Billy Allen, a Billy Wayne Allen, might actually have done the deed. And now the DA intends to retry the case. I think this one’s pretty obvious, though. History has shown us that Wayne is the middle name of evildoers, has it not?
2. This story drives me nuts for the details it omits. Three people were shot in Pleasant Grove when a huge fight broke out during the filming of a video for which 1,000 people had gathered. A VIDEO OF WHAT? And did the cameras catch the fight? Cause that could be one krunk video. (And, no, I’m not making any assumptions here about the race of the people involved with the making of this video just because there was gunplay and also because it went down in the Grove. White people say “krunk,” too. For instance, I’m white.)
3. This one’s a bit farther afield than we normally go on FrontBurner, but a story out of Odessa is too good to overlook. A homeless kid shows up at famed Permian “Friday Night Lights” High. He’s 6-foot-5. The basketball coach takes him in. The team goes on to win state. Someone call Michael Lewis! The movie writes itself! It’s The Blind Side on the hardwoods! Except it turns out the kid is a 22-year-old man who, in a former life, was a high school basketball star in Florida. (I’d still watch the movie. Skip Hollandsworth, are you reading this?)