Is J.R. Shot?
The tenth anniversary of the most popular nighttime series begs the question. How long can the Ewing’s doings hold are attention?
The tenth anniversary of the most popular nighttime series begs the question. How long can the Ewing’s doings hold are attention?
Megadeveloper Trammel Crow bought farmland in Louisiana, but can his company’s big-city savvy make it pay?
Conover Hunt and the Sixth Floor Museum.
Descendants of famous Texans like Sam Houston and Davy Crockett don’t even try to fill their forefathers’ shoes. They just do their best to keep them polished.
For all his integrity and noble intentions, George Bush has yet to prove he’s got the agenda of a true statesman.
Experts predict the first swarms could cross the border next year. What happens then to Texas’ multimillion-dollar honey industry is anybody’s guess.
Going broke is for poor people. Here’s a whole chapter of Texans who have found ways to clear the books without losing their ranches, Rolls, or Rolexes.
If the brand-spanking new Mexican beach resort of Huatulco is what you’ve been waiting for, then keep waiting.
Bubba beats the new truck safety standards; O’Neill loses at Baylor—again; Bush’s loss is Gramm’s gain; Clements stays tough on spending.
Perceptions of power; battling counselors; bum raps; good and evil and the church.
Grazing cheap and chic in Houston, Austin, and Dallas; tire-kicking at the Fizzlick liquidation boutique; returning a piece of Janis’ heart to Port Arthur.
An eleventh-hour filing by two candidates for the state Supreme Court has kicked off a season of judicial campaigning unprecedented in Texas history.
A glowing beacon near Haynesville; broomweed royalties in Foard County; Archer City’s decorated dump; curative waters and a grand hotel in Mineral Wells; faux Alamo in Farmersville.
Judges take his money. Juries buy his bull. And when clients like Pennzoil need a tiger in their tank, they hire Joe Jamail.
White cop, black man.
Once, the term “paperback original” was reserved for second-rate work. Now, thanks to an innovative editor, two Texas novelists are proud to see their books in softcover.
The exuberant crystal towers above San Antonio’s botanical conservatory have captures everyone’s attention. Inside, it’s even better.
In 1973, from an office we shared with a colony of bats, we started a magazine about Texas.
1973 to 1988. How we got from there to here.
Time-honored Texas rituals.
Age cannot wither nor custom stale the biggest anniversary party in Texas.
Everyone knows a single man has it made. His one wishes the fun was over.
Cheatin’ may be a sin, but there’s ain’t no sin in singin’ about it.
In 1981 these romances made the Dallas Morning News. We find out who’s loving happily every after.
Was it this cool the first time you fell in love?
We were in love in a way I didn’t quite trust. There was nothing grand or electric about it, just a steady, deepening insistence.
Time-honored Texas rituals.
A Britisher forty years my senior made me see myself, and Texas, anew.
What do Lyndon Baines Johnson and Robert A. Caro have in common? Each other.
Amarillo’s best waitress can dish it out and serve it up too.
When it comes to the women of my Highland Park reading club, our histories are an open book.
Willie Nelson’s true love may have a body that’s worse for the wear, but woe to the man who tries to pick it up.
How five Texas keep their faith.
It doesn’t have the passion of love or the drama of family life. Maybe that’s why friendship can be utopian.
The Mansion chef’s most redolent recipe came from Sunday suppers at his grandmother’s house.
Barbara Bush remembers the life of the daughter she lost 35 years ago.
Why did my daughter’s favorite stuffed animal seem strangely familiar?
If you think you in-laws are tough, try Wynne-ing your way into this clan.
There he was in his high chair, drinking lemonade-flavored mineral water and watching LA Law.
Tommy Cutler is not just a custodian of family property, he’s a custodian of family history.
Thanks to the sacrifice of two strangers, we have the child we’ve always dreamed of.
Four Texas families take you home for dinner. Pass the chocolate-cream pie, please.
Time-honored Texas rituals.
With a mother in one city and a father in another, Audrey Reynolds took to the air.
My Mad Dog days behind me, I’ve found contentment with young jackanapes at my feet and the girl of my dreams beside me.
Time-honored Texas rituals by Paul Burka,
When a rural Texas says, “It looks like rain,” he’s really meditating on the nature of the universe.
Everybody loved Susi Tucker when she was giving money away. Now the notes are due, and the good feelings are in escrow.
Can a New York employee of J.C. Penney find happiness amid the hustle and bustle of Plano?
A friend’s illness propelled a Baptist minister from a life or though to a life of action.