November 1978

Table of Contents

Features

Old Folks at Home

We will all grow old; but, as Maurice Chevalier says, “That’s not so bad when you consider the alternative.”

I Still Hate Chili

Fess up now. In your heart of hearts, don’t you hate it, too?

Bad Jobs

If working hard builds character, these people must be saints.

The Birds of Death

Cockfighting is probably cruel and certainly illegal, which are only two reasons that attract its aficionados.

The Chew Road to Knowledge

Perhaps, after all, girls should go with boys who chew.

The End of the Trail

At the Fort Worth stockyards, cattlemen buy and sell amid the last vestiges of the Old West.

A Country Christmas

Holiday gift ideas with a true rustic flavor.

Columns

Politics

All The President’s Memos

All paperwork and no ploy makes Jimmy a dull boy.

Behind the Lines

Good-bye to Main Street.

Media

Stop the Presses

That’s exactly what the Mexican government tries to do when journalists get out of hand.

Dining Out

Waiter, There’s a Tortilla in My Soup

Of course there is. It’s real Mexican food, not Tex-Mex.

Film

Pomp and Happenstance

Custom wedding photography by Robert Altman.

Theater

A Hole in the Hip Pocket

Hip Pocket Theater keeps taking on challenges it can’t meet.

Classical Music

Symphony of Errors

Music from the Dallas Symphony not to read Shakespeare by.

Popular Music

The Sons of Buddy Holly

Wide-open spaces and prairie madness make the special music of Lubbock.

Jazz

Bird Lives!

Once a year the ghost of Charlie Parker reigns in a Dallas lounge.

Art

Through the Looking Glass

For Mexican painter Frida Kahlo, art mirrored pain.

Books

Down on the Delta

Emma Blue spins lovely wheels in muddy issues.

Reporter

Reporter

Texas Monthly Reporter

Fighting the foolproof crime, playing games you can’t win, building an ice cream empire, and raising hell in Baylor.

Miscellaneous

The Inside Story

Laser Eyes.

Roar of the Crowd

Honorable pension.

Touts

Contest

All’s well that ends well.

State Secrets

Some tidbits and outrages under our very nose.