Brett Shipp actually drove to Oklahoma and followed the father of Southlake-Carroll quarterback Daxx Garman around. He saw him working. He saw him taking the boat to the lake. He saw him going to their Oklahoma home. All of this, Shipp asserts, makes it pretty certain that the Garman family had no intention of living in their Southlake rental home past Daxx’s senior year.
In other words, he came here just to play football, something he wasn’t allowed to do in Oklahoma after skirting the residency rules there, something that also skirts the UIL rules here. Oklahoma’s high school sports governing body ruled he was ineligible to play for his senior year, and made the team he played for – phenomenally, by all accounts – forfeit several games, including a district title.
But I do have questions about this – because I do know Southlake Carroll is not the only school in the Dallas-Fort Worth area to be accused of recruiting, or turning a blind eye to discrepancies in residency. Several years ago, when I worked in Fannin County, a 2A school in Grayson County was accused of luring two prime running back candidates from a fellow 2A school down the road, by offering a relative a nice new rent house in that town, and a reduced price on that rent, to say those two kids lived with her now. When I worked in Prosper, the rumor was a steady drumbeat that two neighboring districts recruited all the time. So why this particular fish in the barrel?
And how fair, exactly, is it that the UIL requires the family be fully divested of their former house – in this economy? Many people end up moving to one area with a home on the market still, chosing to rent while the old abode sells. They also may leave furnishings behind because vacant homes are harder to sell. Don’t get me wrong – I do find it suspicious that the Garman family had all their personal effects still there, and it wasn’t listed as for sale, allegedly, until Shipp asked about it.
We wrote about Dallas billionaire Harold Simmons awhile back and called him an evil genius. Now the San Antonio Current has certified him as such (scroll down).
Well hello there. While you were checking your email and Facebook page this morning, I was busy planning your downtime. No thanks necessary. No, really.
Your first order of business tonight: bringing relief to the Gulf Coast … by drinking lemonade and eating fried food. If you want to meet the mastermind behind this delightful charity, Lemons to Aid founder Melissa Plaskoff reportedly will be at Rockfish’s Preston Forest Village location.
Once you’ve helped save the world, it’s time to reward that altruism. I have to admit I’m loving this idea (what reasonable woman wouldn’t appreciate the merits of a wine/jewelry party?), but it’s possible the spousal units of the greater Dallas area might not share that sentiment. Solution: send them off to Arlington for the Rangers game and $1 hot dogs. Trust me–this plan is brilliant.
Reporters are great. Don’t you love them? On Monday I posted some FrontBurnervian speculation about Steve Wolens’ campaign account. Was he holding it for wife Laura Miller? Elizabeth Soulder at the News had an audacious idea. She asked Steve Wolens. Wow. Someday I’ve got to learn to do stuff like that.
His answer: Laura is not interested in a state-wide race. He may be — someday.
You’ve read about the man behind the State Fair of Texas, now read about the various ways in which you’ll be splurging during the Fair. The finalists for the 2010 State Fair of Texas Big Tex Choice Awards are: Deep Fried S’mores Pop•Tart, Fried Chocolate, Deep Fried Frozen Margarita, Fried Lemonade, Fernie’s Fried Club Salad, Texas Fried Caviar, Fried Beer Texas, and Fried Frito Pie.
Pegasus News has the details on what these recipes entail.
Everything you ever wanted to know is right here.
I should mention before I get going that I am not a huge fan of driving, mostly because I am not a huge fan of other drivers. Am I a great driver? By no means. I’ve gotten progressively worse, in fact. But! That doesn’t mean I can’t do this.
1. Today’s high might only reach 89 degrees. That’s nearly 20 degrees cooler than it was two days ago. And that is awesome.
2. I understand how teachers at a school near Love Field could have accidentally released a kindergartener to the wrong adult after school. I’m not saying it’s right. But I understand. Second day of school. Everyone is still learning the drill. What I don’t understand is how an adult could pick up the wrong child by accident. Think about that.
3. Dallas County Judge Jim Foster has changed his mind about raising Dallas County’s tax rate, and now it looks like the September 21 vote might result in a hike. That stinks. But, hey, look on the bright side: it’s only supposed to be 89 today.
Guy walks into the DFW airport. Like this.
Warning: NSFW, slightly.
Looks like Dallas is no longer living in the real estate bubble — July 2010 home sales here were just as bad as the nationals.
That plus an historic Dallas castle hits the market over on DallasDirt. In other words, House Porn, Tudor-style.
I have good news for all of you who neglected to RSVP right away for the second installment of FrontRow’s film series. We’ve expanded capacity, and you will now have the opportunity to come out this Thursday — if you fill out this form before we fill up again.
What’s FrontRow’s Film Series, you ask? Well, we asked six people in the local art world what movie they believe people living in Dallas need to see. When we asked the Dallas Video Festival’s Bart Weiss, his mind immediately went to those two cultural factors that, in part, define this city: race and football. So this Thursday we’ll be showing “Dallas at the Crossroads,” an informational documentary made in the early 1960s in response to the growing civic tension over public school desegregation, and North Dallas Forty, called by some the greatest movie about football every made.
The films will be shown beginning at 8:30 p.m. in a vacant retail storefront graciously loaned to us for the night by Good Space’s David Spence (634 W. Davis St. in Oak Cliff). Here’s the bonus: the screening is free and there will be free beer, wine, and popcorn for all. To RSVP, go here and fill out the form.
Normally, when a broadcast outlet asks if a staffer is available to discuss something we’ve just published, the task falls to a word person — with Zac being the notable exception, on account of his mumbling and his Just-For-Men-before-picture beard. So tomorrow will be a break from the norm when our creative director, Todd Johnson (aka one of our team of what I like to call art monkeys because their jobs are so easy that a monkey could do it), does Fox Channel 4 at 8:20 a.m. He’ll be talking about “The Best Breakfasts in Dallas.” Expect magic. (PS: If you couldn’t tell, I was kidding about the “art monkey” thing. I’m just jealous because they won’t let me have InDesign on my computer.)

I know the city is in a budget crunch, and there are some great deals in commercial office space available, but who knew they would move police HQ (and repaint the squad cars) overnight?
Thanks to the alert FrontBurnervian who was on the case. I think it might have something to do with this.
Meet Kris Kobach. He’s running for Kansas Secretary of State. He likes rowing, missionary work, and belongs, ironically, to the Open Door Baptist Church.
He’s also made a whole lot of money helping municipalities craft ordinances regarding illegal immigration, and then defending those laws. Among those who are now defending a Kobach-penned ordinance is Farmers Branch, who paid Kobach $100,000. Hazelton, Penn., has spent at least $2 million, with Kobach getting $55,000 of it, at least.
And now Fremont, Neb., is looking at raising taxes to pay the $750,000 it projects it will need to defend its Kobach. No word on how much of that will go to the guy who penned their ordinance.
(H/T: The Pitch)
Fans of the electric car or the West Wing, get yourselves down to Pegasus Plaza in Downtown Dallas right now. Ed Begley Jr. and Josh Lyman Bradley Whitford are there, outside of Iron Cactus, this very minute filming an episode of The Good Guys for the Fox television network.
This was my second run-in with the crew. I’m pleased to tell you that your intrepid reporter once again would not be cowed. This time they used a, shall we say, “colorful metaphor,” to encourage me to move out of the way.
Jump for an exciting close-up of the stars in action. Brought to you by the OS 4 update for my iPhone 3G.