When he was mayor, Tom Leppert’s Twitter account was just crazy boring, filled with safe non-opinions like “Dallas is great” and “Don’t you just love the Beatles?” and “Who else thinks breathing air ROCKS?” (may be slightly paraphrasing). Now that he’s running for senator*, his Twitter feed has switched gears and is now all about GENERIC RIGHT-WING TALKING POINT OF THE DAY (see?). Why does that work me up?
Mayor Dwaine Caraway seems to be enjoying himself. Moments ago, at the Trinity Commons meeting, he finished his speech with a rousing “Gimme a T! Gimme an I! Gimme an N!” and so on. The speech itself was apparently a gold mine. A FrontBurnervian in attendance sent me a text suggesting that we hire someone to follow Caraway around with a video camera. Let’s just say that the man appears to have his very own lexicon.
So Carol Reed took the podium after Caraway. Her first line: “Mayor, is your mic off?” When he replied in the affirmative, she put two thumbs up and said, “Good.”
Then Dale Hansen got up and made a joke about how he’d accidentally shot one of Pete Delkus’ dogs while hunting. “Hell, that’s okay,” he said. “Dwaine Caraway turned around and gave me a key to the city.”
We’ve got a mayor who commands so little respect that people mock him openly, in his presence. I love this city.
I find Apple fanatics somewhat curious, much as I might an exotic bird at the zoo. That is if I didn’t already hate everything with two legs, feathers, and the potential for loathsome disease. Anyway, local urban camper Justin Wagoner made a triumphant return on Sunday, pitching his tent for the new iPad a whopping six days in advance. I’d (almost) admire his attempts to capitalize on all this “publicity” if I wasn’t already bored and moving on.
Real estate queen Ebby Halliday turns 100 years old today, and you can attend her birthday party. Tickets aren’t cheap, but all proceeds go to the Horatio Alger Association’s college scholarship program. As someone now paying back student loans into infinity and beyond, I fully support this. If you can’t make the gala, pick up a copy of the March 4 Ebby Halliday special edition of Park Cities People for celebration highlights.
The Dallas Stars (currently in a three-way tie with the Calgary Flames and the Phoenix Coyotes for fifth place in the Western Conference) are rounding the home stretch to the playoffs, so every game counts. I know, I’m mixing up my sports metaphors, but the boys face Calgary this evening at the American Airlines Center and might could use a cheering section.
For more things to do tonight, such as the Out of the Loop Fringe Festival offerings, go here.

Justin Wagoner at temporary home
Yup, Justin Wagoner set up his tent Sunday at the temporary Apple store on McKinney. Dang it, but it looks like he’s gonna be first in line for the iPad 2 on Thursday Friday (sorry was overly anxious). It appears that since his last tent-in for the iPhone 4, he’s upgraded his accommodations.
And, no, we got absolutely nothing, not even a pat on the back, for mentioning Justin or Apple.
Good read from the New York Times Magazine’s Michael Sokolove, looking at college basketball’s one-and-done phenomenon (wherein the top players skirt the NBA age restriction by going through the motions of going to college then leaving after a single season) using the freshman season of Baylor’s Perry Jones as his lens. The Duncanville native is preternaturally skilled for someone his height but still somewhat raw. A few years ago, before the NBA changed its rules, would have (probably) gone directly to the pros. He is Baylor’s best recruit in probably ever.
You might assume that if Jones left school after just one season for the N.B.A., it would be a terrible disappointment to the coaches who recruited him when he was in his early teens — then had to keep in constant contact to make sure no one poached him. (Such vigilance is known as baby-sitting.) But that is not the case. If Jones leaves, it will further validate Baylor’s program and show everyone — the media, potential recruits, influential summer-league coaches who control players and sometimes broker them to colleges — that Baylor is a place that attracts top talent and produces N.B.A. millionaires. It will make it easier for Drew to recruit more players like Jones, who then, of course, also might also leave after one season.
Oh. My. God. The worst news in the history of news just landed in my inbox. They are killing the Greenville Avenue St. Patrick’s Day Parade. Here’s a note from the Lower Greenville Neighborhood Association to its members:
Preparations for this year’s event are generally the same as last year with one very notable exception. Dallas Police have decided to begin enforcing the Open Container law this year. Although they are doing this mainly in response to problems with retail operators outside the event, they will be giving all the officers the same direction on enforcing it, even in the neighborhood. The law is pretty simple. Any open containers should 18 feet away from a public right-of-way. That means 18 feet inside the sidewalk. They will write citations and the fine is $250. In the past, they would simply ask to pour it out. You may carry CLOSED containers without being in violation. So if you are carrying an ice chest to your neighbors house, you are ok as long as the contents are unopened.
I have written before about my love of this event. It is, in my estimation, the best day to be alive in Dallas every year. Part of the reason for that is its the one day of the year that cops let thousands of people walk around and drink beer. Suddenly, in a small way, Dallas becomes Vegas. And New Orleans. Do some people abuse the privilege? Of course. But, on the whole, the laissez faireness of the St. Patrick’s Day Parade makes for a special day. I mean, how can you have a St. Patrick’s Day parade without people tailgating?
This is a tragedy.
Update (9:29 a.m.): Hang on. I called DPD to beg them to reconsider. The folks in media relations had not heard anything about this supposed change in policy. As the officer told me, “There’s a hundred of us and a million of you. We couldn’t enforce that ban if we wanted to.” But that’s not the official response. He’s checking and will call back with confirmation one way or the other. We still have hope.
Update (11:55 a.m.): Here is the official word from Senior Cpl. Jonathan Crump, a Dallas Police Department spokesman who will himself be working the parade: yes, this year they will be “a little more strict” on open containers. But this is not a zero-tolerance policy. “You can be three sheets to the wind,” Crump says. “But if you don’t present a problem for me, you’ll be going home that night. If you present a problem for me, you won’t be going home.” Meaning, you’ll be going to jail. “It’s all about your attitude,” Crump says. Bottom line: if you’re walking down the street with a drink and not bothering anyone, it sounds like you’ve got nothing to worry about. So, everyone, let’s have fun Saturday. And let’s behave out there (for the most part).

Casa Bellamini
Some gals, when they live through a divorce, get a face lift. Others get a boy toy. But newly-single Lee Bailey (aka Ed Bailey’s ex-) just finished the final steps in purchasing Braden Power’s Casa Bellamini on Turtle Creek, with Allie Beth Allman’s Doris Jacobs making sure all the T’s were crossed. As one residential real estate pro put it, “It’s a perfect match.”
This 8,430-square-foot, two-story mansion, with its oh-so-cool party/spa master bathroom and salt-water pool in the living room, has been a neighbors’ nightmare. After a little refreshening, Lee claims the Cole Smith-designed palazzo will go from “the party house” to “the convent.”
BTW, the two black swans that originally came with the property are now down to one. Evidently, the surviving swan killed the other one.
Plano West Could Be Biggest High School in Texas. In three years, thanks to a controversial boundary change, 44 percent of all Plano high schoolers would go to Plano West. Still wouldn’t make it the coolest high school in Texas. That will always be Clone High.
UNT Collapses, Loses Shot at NCAA Tournament. Blowing a seven-point lead with 1:42 left? Eesh. And it sounds even worse than that. Among their mistakes: “The missed free throw by Tristan Thompson with seven seconds on the clock, a harsh way to end his record-setting Sun Belt tourney. The four turnovers in the last 82 seconds, including one to set up the game-winning shot.”
Kinkisharyo ameriTRAM Streetcar Appears Downtown. Check out Patrick Michels’ photos, especially that first crowd shot.
“N. Texans File Fracking Lawsuit.” That sums up the facts of the case, and you have to imagine every media outlet in town is secretly enjoying having the chance to say “fracking” a lot while this case winds through the guts of the legal system.
Dwaine Caraway is Now Following Me On Twitter. Of course, I don’t think this one, the one that is, is actually him. (Bio: “Mayor of Dallas, TX. Maker of good decisions.”) Nor is it this one. This one is probably the real deal, especially since the tweets are private. The only people who lock their feed are people who are pretty sure they are going to say something stupid. Anyway, as far as fake mayoral feeds go, no one is beating this.