D Magazine September 2010

A Girl Walks Into a Bar: This cozy spot at the Warwick Melrose Hotel is better suited for special occasions than one-night stands.

A 40-year-old dream of collaboration with Spain’s greatest museum brings it a step closer.

Does Leslie Brenner understand her own pet word?

D Magazine’s creative director rounds up his preferred places in this organically grown area.

Handing out envelopes of cash is so passé. Today there’s a simpler way to stuff their pockets.

The city celebrates its bicentennial this month. It’s a good time to discover this part of our southern neighbor.

Her new book, Promise Me, lays it all out, from her last words to her dying sister to the unraveling of her marriage to Norman Brinker.

In 20 months, Nick “Baddy” Badovinus has opened three branches of Neighborhood Services. He’s done for now, though. Maybe.

This upscale steak joint was, in a word, disappointing.

This adorably-housed Spanish joint has a lot going for it.

Not to be confused with chain restaurant Perry’s Steakhouse & Grille, this “original” offers a true (and delicious) taste of Dallas.

Dallas’ premier event doesn’t make money. But the man who runs it does.

No citizen has ever seen her. But they all live in fear of the woman who watches their weeds grow.

A few hours at the Dallas Mavericks player’s home brings me to the attention of NBC5’s weatherman.

The tiny town wanted the Tollway to run through it. Ah, well. They’ve still got Bobcats and corn.