by David Falloure At the onset of COVID-19, our family decided not to endure the lockdowns and restrictions in mundane fashion. Yes, we’ve binge watched various shows on multiple platforms, but we decided to spice it up a bit. And Read More …
The other Friday night I had a terrible confrontation–with myself. You wouldn’t have known it; nothing happened that anyone else could see. Melinda and I were in Brenner’s on stools at the bar. You know Brenner’s? It’s ‘Old Houston’, a Read More …
We spent the morning at the Jade Buddha Temple and the Bund in Shanghai, where I took a picture of Marilyn; then we rested before one of our best travel nights ever. You take chances when you travel — if Read More …
We thought we were coming to Amarillo for a boring wedding reception, not an adventure. We were wrong. We thought it started off well. My son David and I drove up from Houston. Amarillo Partying We thought it got better, Read More …
Irma’s. It’s an eccentric Mexican restaurant three blocks from the courthouse. “Where ya sit? Where ya sit?” How they greet you when you walk in. “What you want?” How your waitress first greets you. No menus, and you better listen Read More …
It doesn’t pay to sound like a snob. At dinner Friday night I asked my friend, “What do you read?” I yelled it because it was so noisy in the restaurant. Yelling is one of my two volumes. He’s a Read More …