The workweek is nearly done, and I’m confident we all could use a laugh by this point. To that end, might I suggest you start your weekend with Jon Lovitz at Addison Improv? Before you head to the club, though, stop by the DMS Happy Hour at the Londoner for a drink and some appetizers. As you’re leaving for the show, don’t forget to pat yourself on the back for contributing to Dallas Children’s Charities. You’ve worked hard all week for the man and done something for the greater good. Bravo, sirs and madams.
It’s time for Assassination City Roller Derby’s July Bout. So, on Saturday, after you’ve recovered from mowing your lawn or paying your bills, bring a friend, a chair, and your drink of choice to Dad’s Broadway Skateland in Mesquite. The team names and aliases alone are worth the price of admission, but we think it’s rather awesome to watch full-grown adults wearing skates and helmets knock the bejeezus out of each other, and so will you. Fish for the athletes’ real names at Lee Harvey’s after-party.
Sunday night, buy tickets to hear Michael Buble, the wildly popular Canadian with the velvet voice (think Harry Connick Jr.) and a repertoire that’s tame enough for a school night.
Dallas Cowboy’s coach Wade Phillips has a Twitter account (@sonofbum), but he tweets sporadically. But today, just a few seconds ago, he let everyone know that he’s about to be a grandfather.
I don’t have any reason to doubt Mike Huckabee’s version, as related to Ariel Levy in the June 30th New Yorker. But I was publisher of D Magazine in 1979, and I don’t remember a thing about the incident he describes (below the jump). Maybe I wasn’t paying attention. Can anyone else confirm this story? Perhaps an old hand from those days at WFAA?
1. So remember how people were all het up about their smart meters and their electricity bills going up? Well, Oncor tested them, and found 24 were faulty – out of 1.1 million. All I know is that our robot overlords will be pleased.
2. Dallas-based AT&T gave all of us Mad Men fans who also have U-verse a reason to breathe easy: We will indeed get to continue to see the show, which is on AMC, since a deal was reached with Rainbow Media. Just in time, too, since a week from Sunday, the new season starts.
3. In addition to library hours and possibly 500 jobs, the latest possible casualty of the city’s budget shortfall is one of the Dallas Police Department’s helicopters – the larger one. The city is thinking of selling it, because it can’t afford the $200,000 a year maintenance.
4. The Dallas Cowboys picked a winner in the supplemental draft.
5. I will admit this to you people, because we’re friends: I just woke up about 10 minutes ago. I don’t have a number 5. So earworm, earworm, earworm, earworm. Happy Friday.
A mere 19 years ago Hungary was a broke Communist country. Now it has solved the most perplexing problem that any downtown faces. John Crawford and Mary Suhm, how fast can you get on a plane?
I was going to blog about the fact that Craig Watkins is slightly ahead in fundraising efforts and how happy that must make a certain gentleman who used to work here. (I’m sure Eric would want me to point out that’s he’s much slimmer now. And a thousand times more handsome than this picture might suggest.) But then I realized, that’s not my beat. I’m an entertainment girl. So, on to bigger things. Do you work with a man who wears hats? If so, you should send him this. (Special thanks to JJ.)
Here’s a surprise. The Austin American-Statesman says that Bill White raised $7.4 million and Rick Perry $7.1 million in the reporting period ending June 30. Perry has $5.9 million cash on hand; White has $9 million.
The Statesman also says a new Rasmussen poll gives Perry 50% to White’s 41%. I went to the Rasmussen site but couldn’t get the poll to load. If you have better luck following the link, check out the underlying numbers and give us a report.
Are you Team Edward or Team Jacob? I’m neither. I’m Team Chupacabra. So you can imagine how excited I was to hear that, according to WFAA, chupacabras might be roaming around North Texas. Unfortunately, the whole thing might only be a grab for ratings. Boo.
So the Rangers go up for auction Aug. 4. There’s at least a million Frontburner readers, I’m sure*. So why don’t we all pool our money and buy us some Rangers? I have just emptied the change cup on my desk, and I have $1.78 and a loonie to contribute.
Who else is in?
*Actually, I’m not sure. I’m guessing, or engaging in hopeful estimation.
Yes! Dude! They totally rule! And the two slackers will now be watching Lady Gaga videos and the like. MTV sources confirm that former homeboy Mike Judge, who created the series, will do the new episodes, too.
Hey, Laura, how did I beat you to this information? This would have been perfect for one of your two mandated posts per day. Shame.
When a nephew of mine, an Army Special Forces guy, shipped out recently for his fourth tour in Iraq/Afghanistan, I asked if we could send him anything, imagining Hershey bars like in the old WWII care packages. He laughed and said, “The infrastructure over there is insane. We’ve got everything we need.”
One thing they don’t have, though, is many hand-rolled cigars. So, since 2009, Dallas’ Johnny Mikes–an Army vet who owns the City Cigars store in Richardson–has been shipping boxes of good stogies to the troops in Iraq and Afghanistan (pictured) on a regular basis. He does it through a program he set up called Hero Cigar, whereby folks all over the U.S. can buy a box ($89, including shipping), then communicate by e-mail with the units that get them.
The British Open kicks off today. Current weather conditions on Scotland’s coast: 64 degrees and partly cloudy. Just saying.
We know you’ll spend today compulsively hitting F5 on Golf.com’s live blog of the event. Perhaps you’ll further embrace the game with 18 sweaty holes at your favorite public course after work (it’s a wee bit too miserable out there for my taste, but different strokes, etc.), followed by a pint of Belhaven St Andrews Ale at the Ginger Man. These would all be perfectly acceptable ways to spend your time today — really. But here’s a different idea to consider:
In our July issue, we undertook our biennial ranking of the Dallas suburbs. Earlier this week, we were paid a visit by the city manager of a burb that shall remain unnamed. He wanted to know how his city could have ranked as low as it did. (An intelligent guy, by the way. His city is fortunate to have him.) I explained that while we determined the formula that weights the various data points we gather on each city, the stats are the stats. Crime, education, house values — we don’t make that stuff up. But we do make up one piece of data that goes into the ranking: ambiance scores. As a staff, we give each burb a score that reflects how a place feels. Is the place beautiful? Does it welcome you? Does it offer a variety of experiences both spiritual and commercial? Assigning an ambiance score to a city is a very subjective undertaking, we admit. Highland Park got a 96, while Hutchins got a 50 (the lowest score possible).
As far as I know, we’ve never published the ambiance scores — I think, really, because we didn’t want to argue about them with city managers and residents. Which is cowardly. So today I’m sharing the ambiance scores for each city that we used in our most recent ranking, and I’m inviting you to give us your own scores. Yeah, it’s tough to give one score to a city as large as, say, Irving. But it has to be done. The magazine gods demand it. We gave Irving a 72. After the jump, you get your turn. (PS: You need not provide a score for every city; just those with which you are familiar.)
Every lede I type to go along with this sounds like a third grade boy wrote it. So, presented without comment and after the jump, this press release from the Dallas Police Department. FYI, if you’re going to use all the key words you used in the last two graphs, you’re going to make it hard for me to write without giggles. Fact.
Want to instill some passion for education in a teenager who is about to drop out of high school? Don’t give him a driver’s license if he does drop out. Without the license, he can’t get a job. With no job possibility, there’s no family pressure or reason to drop out. I think I like this idea, Governor. No diploma, no license. It just may have possibilities.