So says a report by the Morning News.
Don’t worry, Zac. Mario Tarradell has already weighed in:
Get ready for some stomping, “Boom Boom Pow” style. Multi-million-selling pop and hip-hop band the Black Eyed Peas are indeed the halftime entertainment at Super Bowl XLV, it was confirmed today. That means Cowboys Stadium will be whooping and hollering Feb. 6 to the group’s infectious, wide-range appeal merger of pop hooks, dance beats and hip-hop swagger.
My sometimes-favorite urbanologist’s headline for his Forbes analysis ranks in this year’s Top Ten:
“California Suggests Suicide; Texas Asks: Can I Lend You a Knife?”
He credits Texas’ success to its political consensus:
Both Democrats and Republicans in the Lone State State generally embrace the gospel of economic growth and limited public sector expenditure. The defeated Democratic candidate for governor, the brainy former Houston Mayor Bill White, enjoyed robust business support and was widely considered more competent than the easily re-elected incumbent Rick Perry, who sometimes sounds more like a neo-Confederate crank than a serious leader.
The following comes from Mike Daniel, the outgoing Thrillist Dallas editor:
After 17 awesome months, Thrillist Dallas is 50,000 subscribers strong (with 2.3 million total among our 19 editions) and 1,250 Twitter nerds deep.
Now, the time has come to hand over the keys to this rumbling journalistic hot rod. On Dec. 1, I’m vacating my post as founding editor of the Dallas edition to pursue other career opportunities — possibly including a return to grad school.
My successor is Steve Steward, an ex-water polo-playing/lifeguard-ing California native and TCU grad (go Horned Frogs!) who’s also tended bar, taught middle school, and played bass in a band (OK…he still plays bass in a band) before writing about nightlife for FW Weekly for the past two years. He likes good whiskey and cheap beer, but is allegedly allergic to peanuts (no one’s perfect).
Let me say up front that I don’t know Lisa Bormaster, the now former publisher of the DBJ. I talked to her on the phone once. It wasn’t a great experience for either of us. But while I don’t know her, I will say this: there’s a reason our D CEO magazine is staffed with two of her former (quite talented) employees. I’m guessing not everyone in that shop is sad to see Bormaster go.
Mr. Berman,
You said:
“This bill is necessary because we have a president whom the American people don’t know whether he was born in Kenya or some other place,” Rep. Leo Berman, R-Tyler, said in reference to President Barack Obama and of House Bill 295. “If you are running for president or vice president, you’ve got to show here in Texas that you were born in the United States and the birth certificate is your proof.”
The state of Hawaii is not a colony of the nation of Kenya.
There’s a stronger case that anyone born in Texas is actually a citizen of a foreign country. I’m not saying it’s a good case, but it’s stronger.
You voted on the ladies you most loved, and we put them into a pretty D Magazine spread for you. Check it out and then watch the video below to see some behind-the-scenes action from the photo shoot.
According to an announcement appearing in this week’s editions of Park Cities People and Preston Hollow People, Mr. Neale, the president of Quorum Energy, is the future husband of Channels 11/21 sports reporter Gina Miller. The nuptials are set for Dec. 4.
In a bid to shore up public support for its planned $88 million streetcar system, Fort Worth spent $25,000 to ship one in and show it off. The thinking was that most residents had never been to Portland to see what a modern streetcar looks like.
I suggest that the Downtown Dallas folks borrow the model when Fort Worth is done with it. Most people of Dallas hear “streetcar” and think “rattletrap” because of the McKinney Ave. trolleys. Meanwhile, the $35 million downtown Dallas-to-Oak Cliff line is proceeding at breakneck speed.
And also, apparently, a long exposé on a Sunday morning edition of SportsCenter, or maybe even 60 Minutes. Why? Because Greg J. Maroni is one of an increasing number of American investors who are exploiting the system …
… either financing upstart Dominican trainers, known as buscones, or building their own academies. In exchange, the investors are guaranteed significant returns — sometimes as much as 50 percent of their players’ bonuses — when they sign with major league teams. Agents in the United States typically receive 5 percent.
Which, whatever. I don’t like it at all, especially because education is treated as sort of a “hey, if we can squeeze it in, maybe” thing that leaves a ton of kids who don’t make it, and most won’t, unprepared for the rest of their lives. But everyone involved is complicit in a way, from Major League Baseball to the Dominican government to the parents of the players (who, okay, are put in a tough position, but still should protect their kids). Here’s what gets enterprising reporters digging into your business:
The dormitory, which was built in 2007, contains one large bedroom with bunk beds and a small bathroom with two showers. The barbed wire was installed a few months ago, after a player hopped the fence to look for girls in town, said Carlos Paulino, a Dominican trainer who runs the dormitory for California Sports Management.
Although one coach supervises the dormitory at night, two other prospects had gone over the fence earlier this year, Mr. Paulino said in September. “It’s to make sure they don’t get out,” he said.
A few weeks later, though, the younger Mr. Maroni and Mr. Paulino said that Mr. Paulino’s characterization of the barbed wire was incorrect and that it had been installed to prevent break-ins.
“We’re not running a concentration camp,” Mr. Maroni said.
Of course not.
1. After reading this story and before watching the video, I began ranting about how people need to stop threatening lawsuits to the police department for doing its job. If you lead cops on a seven-mile chase, then I think you can expect to be apprehended once you stop. So I was having a hard time being sympathetic. Then I watched the video. Excessive may just be the appropriate adjective to describe the force used to get the man off his motorcycle.
2. I love animals. Whether it be a grasshopper (I had one as a pet. His name was brownie.) or a pot-bellied pig (Again, had one as a pet. She slept in my bed and was litter-box trained.), I love them all. But I have a particular affinity to the Spitz family dogs. So when I hear a story about a sweet, blue-eyed, white Husky being deemed dangerous because she chased a duck into a pond and because her owners don’t hit deadlines, it really bothers me. I say we start a Save Sasha campaign and help her get rid of that pesky dangerous adjective.
3 Sean Fitzgerald waited three days to get the winning shot of two coyotes howling at him while snow fell in Dallas. Several adjectives to describe his resulting photo: breathtaking, gorgeous, beauteous, and cute (look at those little faces!).