In Defense of Pink Wine

I met her last week, a French number tinged pink like blushing cheeks. A brilliant DSO performance had just drawn a standing ovation and concert-goers poured up Flora Street like a mist. Some of them stopped off for an outdoor glass of booze at The Commissary, and others continued the…

Hofmann Sausage is Bringing Snappy Grillers to Dallas

News about Dallas by way of Houston: the Eating Our Words blog ran a story yesterday about Hofmann Sausage Co. and its pending Texas takeover. The Syracuse-based hot dog maker was purchased by the Dallas-based Zaccanelli Food Group, and the links should be available at every Albertson’s by Memorial Day…

100 Favorite Dishes, No. 95: Dan-Dan Noodles at Royal China

To prepare for this fall’s Best of Dallas® 2012 issue, we’re counting down (in no particular order) our 100 Favorite Dishes. If there’s a dish you think we need to try, leave it in the comments, or email me. Royal China has been banging out beef and broccoli for almost…

The Fieri Effect

It was back in the fall that Citizen Pictures, a Colorado-based production company, contacted me in hopes of finding some restaurants to feature on the Food Network’s Diners, Drive-ins and Dives. The company hit up all the food writers in town, hunting for what it called great food, great characters,…

100 Favorite Dishes, No. 96: Elotes: Everywhere

To prepare for this fall’s Best of Dallas® 2012 issue, we’re counting down (in no particular order) our 100 Favorite Dishes. If there’s a dish you think we need to try, leave it in the comments, or email me. I’m not going to spend a second trying to point out…

Rahr’s Bucking Bock: Drink it While You Can

I’m trying not to obsess, but it seems like every day feels a little warmer than the last. The climbing mercury is making me want to grab onto the last days of spring and hang on as tightly as I can. And there’s other signs of the season slipping away…

The Porch: A Damn Fine Place for a Cold One

Summer is close. Maybe it’s already here. And as the air thickens and becomes heavy, finding places to have a drink that aren’t dark and super conditioned caves becomes more and more of a challenge. In my perfect life, I’d have a small house, somewhere in Oak Cliff or East…

100 Favorite Dishes, No. 97: Jalapeno Poppers at City Tavern

To prepare for this fall’s Best of Dallas® 2012 issue, we’re counting down (in no particular order) our 100 Favorite Dishes. If there’s a dish you think we need to try, leave it in the comments, or email me. Too often, bar snacks are relegated to frozen staples, dropped in…

Win Free VIP Tickets To Iron Fork

Update: We’ve selected two winners based on funny: BeSly, who offed Paula Deen by stuffing her with icing using a CO2 charged ISI Gourmet Whip, and Tyler Kitchens, who takes issue with Giada’s pronunciation of LEE-MUN-CHELL-OH. If we can’t get a hold of them we’ll dial up some new winners…

100 Favorite Dishes, No. 98: Arepas at Zaguan Latin Cafe

To prepare for this fall’s Best of Dallas® 2012 issue, we’re counting down (in no particular order) our 100 Favorite Dishes. If there’s a dish you think we should try, leave it in the comments, or email me. Not every sandwich has to be a full-service gut bomb. Sometimes you…

Cinco De Countdown: This Week In Dallas Food News

Cinco de headache is close. You’ve got one more evening till you can spend the entirety of Saturday pummeling your liver with bad margaritas and shotgunned Miller Lites while eating your own weight in tortilla chips. Happy hour’s calling, but first we’ve got a week to wrap up. (And make…

Hattie’s: The Restaurant That Runs on Moms

“It’s not my first choice, but it’s my first choice when my mother’s in town.” My friend issued those words when I asked her about Hattie’s, the subject of this week’s review. Hattie’s will celebrate its 10-year anniversary this fall. When researching the restaurant I asked tons of people what…

Hattie’s Helped Build Bishop Arts, and 10 Years Later People Are Still Coming

It’s 7 on a Friday night, and there’s something odd, eerie even, about the Bishop Arts District. There are these things called “pedestrians” here (pronounced “ped-ESS-tree-ans”), moving past crowded patio tables on long, limb-looking contraptions that are strangely devoid of mufflers. Elsewhere people are idling — standing, it’s apparently called…