“I’m Just Me”
When country singer Charley Pride isn’t on the road, chances are he’s puttering around a Dallas golf course—or riding herd on his business holdings.
When country singer Charley Pride isn’t on the road, chances are he’s puttering around a Dallas golf course—or riding herd on his business holdings.
From the Panhandle to the Bayou City, homegrown classical music ensembles are our best-kept secret.
With a sweet leasing deal, Austin sister stations KASE and KVET pack a one-two punch on the FM dial.
When it’s time for that final fashion statement, a Fort Worth clothier has just the thing—complete with Velcro.
Now that Drayton McLane has sold his family company to Wal-Mart, he has no intention of retiring from the daily grind.
Photograph by William Coupon
By running-and-gunning down opponents in the NCAA tournament, Tom Penders has jump-started UT basketball.
The Africanized bees have arrived, and Anita Collins can’t wait to take them on.
Nuclear polka blasts Japan! Brave Combo basks in the radioactive afterglow.
PR and nostalgia keep the legend alive. But will the town survive?
My daughter’s first day of kindergarten was hard—on me.
It all looked so different 27 years ago.
All is clam, all is bright in folk-art manger scenes.
Dallas painter Sean Earley moves to Italy and learns to paint Texas.
Clues left behind by a former Dallas cop convinced his son that he killed President Kennedy—but that’s just the beginning of the mystery.
Don’t give up on oil yet, Texas. Come along to Pearsall, deep in the brush country, and learn how the new oil boom is different from the old.
A Christmas story for all you kids out there.
Larry McMurtry returns to the mythic West and spins a thoughtful and touching tale.
San Antonio’s new ancient-art gallery takes you back a few millennia.
Discover the charms of Galveston off-season, when the only visitors are you, the gulls, and the ghosts.
Henry Catto’s friends knew that one day he would be appointed to the Court of St. James’s. What they didn’t guess is that when the time came, his wife, Jessica, wouldn’t join him.
A recipe from Parigi, in Dallas.
Funeral home director Murphy offers a commonsense option.
Psychedelic pioneer Erickson gets his due.
Poodle slayer helps “Satan of Journalism” peddle p.m. paper
Former UT dean John Silber's tough talk is about to make him the next governor of Massachusetts.
The dear departed may be gone, but on the Day of the Dead they’re not forgotten.
By taking a cue from smart money, even the small investor can get an angle on modest deals in post-bust Texas.
How the battle for the Southwest Airlines account turned into a long-awaited showdown between Texas’s two top agencies.
Searching for tourist courts, fillin’ stations, and other relics of a Texas that is no more.
Polybutylene plumbing systems were supposed to be a homeowner’s fantasy; they turned out to be a nightmare.
Revealing profiles of Ann Richards and Clayton Williams raise the question: How about none of the above?
Onward to the past.
Are customers of the Comanche Peak nuclear plant better off with safety advocate Juanita Ellis on the inside or the outside?
Recollections of guitar great Stevie Ray Vaughan.
See the Gulf Coast from the bottom up at Corpus Christi’s new underwater show.
Not since Remington and Russell has a cowboy artist sold so many works—for so much—as Fredericksburg’s G. Harvey.
Southwest Conference trophies, commemorating long-forgotten triumphs, are still winners.
Rich Clarkson brings a new perspective to Texas A&M honor guards “humping it”—Aggies claim the peculiar crouch helps project yells—in game day usa, a survey of college football culture by 22 photographers, just issued by Kodak/Thomasson-Grant.
Computers will finally use commmon sense if an Austin high-tech team can make them think like people.
Nibbe’s Twin Plant News explains border economics to the world.