Puzzle
Rolling stock.
Rolling stock.
Poor Bunker Hunt; hogging the airwaves; why the establishment likes Hightower; worries in the Hobby camp.
Hearing the call of the Word, the wild, and the hogs.
Have yourself a merry Texas Christmas.
Dreaming Democrats; juicy news about the News; shake-ups brewing in UT; whey Reagan can’t decontrol gas.
The high and the flighty.
The bottle-cap gambit.
Hog calls and bouncing balls.
The jobless and the topless.
Split personalities.
All about the bird and the beasts.
Muse’s shaky takeoff; Mark White on the sport; Bob Bullock’s special grace; aging Texas money.
The plights of rivers, writers, and children.
Airs above the ground.
Shake and bake.
What the future holds for artificial hearts, utility customers, Phil Gramm, and the Republican party.
Women in the air, men in the House, snakes in the grass.
Old chiselers.
High flying and fly tying.
Bombs away on the Franklin Mountains; why pro-nukes belong in the Nutt House; the Dallas News goes public; sportfishermen change their minds about redfish.
Bullets, Bibles, and buds.
Holey Rollers.
How you bean, kid?
A deal that failed; macho political ads, the unhappiest man in Texas; a big time legal goof.
Diamonds are a boy’s best friend.
About-face, inner space, and keeping pace.
Farmers and oilmen fight over water; a Houston gold rush for TV licenses; houses multiply faster than people; security for brokers.
Fire and brimstone on the right, Observer on the left, guns under the bed.
Hard hats.
On the ball and off the wall.
Fines for political signs; big changes in the Valley; UT bursting at the seams; the failure of consultants; Arlington, an unlikely newspaper town.
High gear.
Bed and breakfast.
Cutting up in the Big Thicket Association; uranium mines get the shaft; the Light at the end of the tunnel; how to make Yankees pay for our oil.
Zookeeper, take care; burglar, beware; physician, declare.
Lockup.
Burn, baby, burn
Sex in the classifieds; looking out for farmer’s welfare; everybody wants to be land commissioner; what ever happened to the tax revolt?
Aggies are more than the corps, fashion is more than couture, teaching is mostly a chore.
Message parler?
A tale of fourteen cities.
All I want is loving you and music, music, music.
Roughhouse on the Red River; the inside skinny on who’s In and Out; the Census Bureau giveth and the Census Bureau taketh away; circulatory ailments for Dallas newspapers; the last warpath.
The rich and famous, the high and mighty, the beginning and the end.
Ante Up!
Alphabet blocks.
Discount medicine needles doctors; open season on Democrats; meanwhile, back at Southfork; Dallas blacks are fed up—with busing.
Trusty scouts, perilous potholes, French fancies.
You are what you eat, fatty.
Dress code.