Sweet Salvation
When the original Chow, Baby (a.k.a. Christy Goldfinch) recommended a restaurant for me to review, I jumped on the idea and also invited her...
Support Your Local Institutions
I have friends who have lived in New York City for almost a decade now but have never visited the Empire State Building. They...
Hey, Sailor, Want to Share Some Cow Brains?
I am a taco slut, always have been. I’m not talking about the kind of tacos you get at gringo-friendly margarita-sopapilla-raise-the-flag Tex-Mex places (though...
Good Grub in God’s Waiting Room
I spent some time with my two little nieces recently, and while I love them, I got irritated at their picky dining demands. It’s...
Bacon Burgers
Li’l Chow, Baby was inspired by the movie Footloose. Kevin Bacon’s character moves to a small town that doesn’t allow dancing, but that isn’t...
Holding Out Hope on Hulen
It wasn’t so long ago that the area between the Vickery Boulevard bridge and Bellaire Drive, which folks once thought of as Cullen Davis’...
Tale of Two Sushis
I read somewhere that household pets live longer if you get two of them. I hope the rule applies to sushi restaurants, because...
Cuisine de Trough
If a Fort Worth native had slipped into a coma a few years ago and just awakened, he or she might be forgiven for...
A Disturbance in the (Foodie) Force?
Call me naïve, but I expected a little more ceremony when I took on the Chow, Baby challenge — maybe a walk under an...
In Plain Sight
Chow, Baby’s boss here –– you know, the one who took her to lunch occasionally. (I can say “her” now that the identity of...
