tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9583613457388596972024-03-08T13:38:10.732-06:00Love About AustinAndreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16991332368141466228noreply@blogger.comBlogger26125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958361345738859697.post-16748364536809193152010-12-01T21:32:00.000-06:002010-12-01T21:32:59.456-06:00I'm a WarriorOn a whim, I signed up to participate in the Warrior Dash. The Warrior Dash is a running competition with insane obstacles held in various cities all over the country. When I signed up it was 9:00am when my co-worker, Carly, asked me to join her for the Central Texas race. I was persuaded with the promise of free beer at the end of the race. It seemed like a good idea at the time and free beer (not including the $50 registration fee) was right up my alley. Later, I realized I was having LASIK two weeks earlier and doing an obstacle courses with possible mud and dirt run flying in my eyes seemed like less of a good idea.<br />
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</tbody></table>Not wanting to bail on my friend I purchased stylish motorcycle goggles to protect my eyes, decorated matching shirts with Carly, and made sure my other friends were too busy to watch me so as to limit me from any real embarrassment.<br />
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Originally the event was set to take place in Austin, but due to the popularity of the event it was moved out to Cedar Creek, which actually 30 minutes East of Austin. Never having participated in a Warrior Dash we really didn't know what to expect. Lets just say it was like a 5K meets boot camp meets the Renaissance festival.<br />
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We lined up and ran 3.2 miles with 10 obstacles; which quite obviously from the pictures included running through mud. We jumped over cars, ran through tires, climbed over haystacks and rope courses, leaped over fire, crawled through mud, among many other creative tests of strength and agility. Thirty or so minutes after we began we were fully drenched in mud and sweat. We were hosed down, given a fuzzy viking helmets and most importantly... a beer. We stuck around for a few more rounds and long enough to listen to some music and to climb the mountain of muddy tennis shoes!<br />
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The event lasted 2 days and races started every 30 minutes with hundreds of people in each heat. People were really quite creative with their attire; as the Warrior Dash is clearly not about winning but rather just to have a good time. The Warrior Dash takes place all over the US with ten locations in 2010 (two of which were in Texas because we obviously have numerous Warriors in Texas). Next year there are over 16 races, including one in Australia. I would do the Warrior Dash again, but it doesn't look like it will be near Austin in 2011. I'm not too worried though, other pointless and fun events coming through Austin all the time! :-)<br />
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<a href="http://www.warriordash.com/">http://www.warriordash.com/</a>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16991332368141466228noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958361345738859697.post-88851765764278886522010-11-21T19:44:00.001-06:002010-11-21T21:56:10.157-06:00Go E.A.S.T.My mother would be so proud. I have found that I live in the artistic epicenter of Austin. Always the one to encourage any "cultural" activities, growing up, she insisted our family frequent museums and theaters as often as possible. While it was fun to take a 45 minute trip from the suburbs into Houston it sure is nice that I don't have to drive into town to get my fill of culture anymore; culture is literally in my backyard.<br />
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</tbody></table>No. I am not exaggerating. The <i>East Austin Studio Tour</i>, aka <i>E.A.S.T.,is</i> hosted by <i>Big Medium Studios</i> on Bolm Road and approximately 0.50 miles from my front door. <i>E.A.S.T.</i> is a 9 day event where hundreds of artists throughout the area know as East Austin open their studios and front doors to the public. Visitors of the tour get a chance to meet artists, watch demonstrations of their work, and purchase art. Art includes sculptures, paintings, jewelry, drawings, music, clay works, interactive art, glass blowing, metal works, photography, print making, book binding, modern, classical, eccentric, and much much more. There are types of art I have never heard of on display. Encaustic? My spell check doesn't even register that as a word.<br />
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And of course...there are parties. Pre-parties, after parties and throughout the tour many of the artists are smart and offer wine and beer at their studio. They know you are more likely to spend hundreds of dollars on artwork if you are drunk. Free culture and alcohol? Yes please! Every year I have lived in Austin I have visited studios all over my 'hood and every year it gets bigger and better. I conveniently (and oh so very greenly) ride my bike around the East Side with friends to check out the art, attend parties and even meet new neighbors. In fact, my friend Jessica and I pretty much mark the anniversary of our friendship solidifying during our first<i> E.A.S.T.</i> experience in 2007. I have nothing but positive experiences on the tour.<br />
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</tbody></table>When most people think of East Austin they think of the "ghetto" or the "bad part of town." Well that is just silly for more reasons than I can begin to list. As it turns out Artists like the East Side, and everyone knows artists are lovers, not hooligans. The East Side in Austin is considered the area East of I-35, which stands as a physical socioeconomic dividing line. Where Christmas lights never come down, there are fast food joints on every corner, a pawn shop next to every Pay-Day Advance, a run down house next to a eco-friendly home, and artists and minorities live in perfect harmony. As it turns out, starving artists need an affordable place to live and with them they naturally bring their art! Art People = Trendy People. Trendy People + East Side = Trendy East Side.<br />
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I could write forever about the unique art I have seen, the intriguing people I have met, and how much fun it is to ride around town on bikes with friends 10 deep in our newly formed bicycle gang. I have a Huffy from circa 1989, purple splatter paint. <i>Don't be jealous</i>. Be jealous of <i>E.A.S.T.</i> and get down here a dose of art and culture for yourself. Anyway isn't art in the eye of the beholder? So what good is it for me to tell you what I saw if you don't see it yourself.<br />
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<i>November 13-21, 2010 </i><br />
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<a href="http://www.bigmedium.org/east.htm">http://www.bigmedium.org/east.htm</a>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16991332368141466228noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958361345738859697.post-32650639313052902792010-10-31T22:21:00.002-05:002010-11-21T21:53:57.195-06:00Austin Film Festival<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"></span></span><br />
<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">If you know me well you know that I would never be considered a film expert or even someone who watches movies often. I grew up in a home where watching anything besides the news was almost illegal. My brother and I would sneak in some quality <i>Jerry Springer</i> before our parents came home and then we were only allowed 1 hour of television which generally consisted of <i>The Simpsons</i> and <i>Home Improvement</i>. When our Dad was out of town I remember going to the video store with my Mom and "sneaking" movie time. Clearly Movies are related more as a guilty pleasure rather than a lifestyle. </span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">While I didn't partake in the conference nor did I take the week off of from work to spend to go to movies, I did see quite a few unique films and rub shoulders with famous writers and producers at various free parties around Austin. To be honest, I didn't quite know who I was rubbing shoulders seeing that I don't know who famous screenwriters and producers are, much less what they look like. I'm not complaining, because I still go my free drinks and shwag. :-)</span></span></span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">The word on the street is the Austin Film Festival is unique because it focuses on the writers. It is also unique because it is in Austin. Luckily, Austin has the wonderful <i>Alamo Drafthouses</i>, an IMAX, the historic <i>Paramount</i>, and numerous other movie watching venues to host dozens of movies throughout the city. While the <i>Austin Film Festival</i> is less glitzy and well known as other film festivals such as <i>Sundance </i>or <i>Cannes </i>it is close to home and suitable to the Austin culture. And for me, it was an affordable fun new experience. I love the fact that I was able to take part in some of the arts and culture Austin has to offer for free! </span></span><br />
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<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Austin_Film_Festival">http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Austin_Film_Festival</a></div></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16991332368141466228noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958361345738859697.post-81579055780145563502010-10-12T22:10:00.003-05:002010-11-21T21:53:44.314-06:00Austin City Limits Music Festival<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/TLTLD6yJxOI/AAAAAAAAAL4/bIWUVtK3xmw/s1600/aclsign.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/TLTLD6yJxOI/AAAAAAAAAL4/bIWUVtK3xmw/s320/aclsign.jpg" width="222" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Austin City Limits. ACL. 3 days of awesomeness. It's all the same. Just don't get it confused with the ligament in your knee or the PBS show Austin City Limits. While the TV show is what inspired the music festival, and many of the featured artists have performed at the festival it is, in fact, not the same. Many people are often confused as the TV show has been around for 35 years while the Austin City Limits Festival only began in 2001. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;">With the awesomeness of ACL one would think that it has been around for years, however, past weekend was just the 9th year of the festival's existence. </span><br />
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</tbody></table><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;">Essentially there are +130 bands, 8 stages, and 3 full days of music. The music ranges from country to rap with a lot of rock and alternative in between. My favorite shows were Mayer Hawthorne, Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros and Matt and Kim (the literally climbed on top of the stage and danced ON TOP of the crowd). I put a few samples of music that I saw on the side bar so you can pretend like you were there with me! </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;">Besides the excellent selection of music my favorite things about ACL this year were the things that made this music festival unique to Austin. Taking place at Zilker Park; a park inside the city along the banks of Town Lake with beautiful weather and the Austin skyline as the backdrop for the stages. Sunny skies, light breeze and low humidity kept everyone mostly comfortable throughout the weekend. Being within the city allowed people to transport themselves easily to Zilker park via foot, bus, bike, or convenient drop off and parking locations with shuttles around town. I was able to exercise all but the bus portion of forms of transportation used to arrive and depart from the festival all weekend. Lucky for me my friend Emily lives downtown and we were able to bike from her place with ease!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;">With the sun shining drinking water for festival goers was a priority; and since I personally drink my recommended 8-10 glasses of water daily, I especially appreciated the FREE water refill stations inside the park. Friendly volunteers filled water constantly throughout the weekend. Not only does this limit dehydration and emergencies, but also saves ACL guests money and thousands of plastic water bottles. Yeah Austin for being so ECO Friendly! Beyond the free water*, the food available for purchase is 100% Austin. From <i>Aquarelle's </i>French fare to <i>Freebird's </i>burritos all of the food is brought in from local restaurants for a price point of $5-$8 an item. This is a pretty good deal as many of the vendors don't normally have a meal under $20 on their regular menu. This weekend I got to eat at the Salt Lick, Aquarelle, and Hudson's on the Bend for about 20 bucks in one weekend! </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Beyond my basic needs of food, water, music, and great weather, Austin City Limits also provided numerous other amenities that make ACL easy to attend. Tons of beer and freebie tents, fashionable concert t-shirts from American Apparel (yeah hipster), artisans selling their local goods, and of course... police that are really there just for show who enforce next to nothing. What else could I ask for? Oh wait... yeah... almost all of my Austin friends attend ACL! That is the very best part! I know I can buy a ticket and not worry about finding someone to rock out with because everyone is there and having a great time. I highly recommend Austin City Limits and entire package it comes with because I LOVE it. :-) </span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;">*yes I realize nothing, including water isn't really free when you pay $185 for a 3 day pass... but I paid for that months ago so it feels like it is free. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"></span><br />
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<a href="http://austincitylimits.org/">http://austincitylimits.org/</a> </div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16991332368141466228noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958361345738859697.post-85085106477319271712010-10-04T15:54:00.002-05:002010-11-21T21:55:13.345-06:00The TEXAS State FairIs it fair to say that I love Austin because it is in Texas and therefore I can enjoy things in ALL of Texas? That might be a stretch, but my friends tell me that I Love Austin because it is in Central Texas and close to places I might need to visit. Most of the places in Texas (besides Austin) are kinda like family. You want them close enough to be able to visit with ease, but far enough away that it doesn't happen every weekend. No offense to any family in particular but most people need a little space to grow up and become an individual, just like Austin :-). That's just my personal opinion.<br />
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</tbody></table>This past weekend my friends Jessica, Emily, Casi and I made the trip up to the Dallas Fort Worth area to experience the Texas State Fair. While there is a natural Austin vs. Dallas vs. Houston rivalry and writing about Dallas is essentially heresy I am justifying it because it is the TEXAS State Fair and it is only 3 hours away. Close enough to Austin to visit but by no means do I want to be there every weekend.<br />
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It is no surprise that the Texas State fair is the largest state fair in the United States (every thing is bigger and better in Texas). With over 3 million visitors over a three week period and permanent fair grounds it is difficult to compare. I checked, and there is lots of history on the Texas State Fair but I am more interested in all the fried delicacies offered at the fair than the history. In short, the Texas State Fair has been running since 1886, Big Tex is a large statue that has welcomed fair goers since 1952, and activities include: a livestock show, an auto show, museums, live music stages, carnival rides and games, a giant ferris wheel, a garden show, pig and dog races, creative arts, and other attractions. The most important of attractions include food. In 2005 the Fair began the Big Tex Choice Awards and competitions arose for the most creative and best tasting fried foods.<br />
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This being my maiden adventure I am glad I had an expert on hand to lead the way. Casi, being from the DFW area was the only one of the four that has ever been to the fair. The whole ordeal was overwhelming. However, she and her family (who we also joined there with my brother Harlan) directed us to convenient parking, short lines and the must do's of the Fair.<br />
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I learned several things. There will be lines, but they move fast. <i>Fletcher's </i>is the only place to get Corn Dogs. If there is a long line there is a shorter line for the same thing just a few minutes away. You must have an appetite for fried food. And ride the ferris wheel.<br />
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</tbody></table>Inevitably, the large group split up but thankfully, we were well prepared with the tips from the locals. In accordance with our new found knowledge Jessica, Emily and I each had our own Fletcher's corn dog. It was delicious. The rest of the day we shared several different fried foods while touring the fair grounds. In order of my personal favorite to least favorite of the foods we tried: Fried Snickers, Fried Oreo, Fried Guacamole, Fried Frito Pie, Fried Ice Cream, Fried Peanut Butter Macaroon, Fried Beer. I know, I'm surprised Fried Beer was gross too, but it was basically beer in a dough pouch with no real flavor. Other delicacies we did not have a chance to try but would have if our stomachs were up for it... Fried Margarita, Fried Butter, Chicken Fried Bacon, Fried Lemonade, Fried Peanut Butter and Jelly, Fried Cheesecake, a Green Goblin (fried chili stuffed with chicken, guacamole, and cheese), pizza on a stick, and of course other typical fair food such as Caramel Apples, Funnel Cakes, sausage-on-a-stick, and much much more. I'm shocked there wasn't a booth to purchase fried Tums. Maybe next year I'll bring it.<br />
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Jessica was adamant about wanting to ride the carnival rides, so Emily and I both agreed to join her for one a piece. I chose my ride early on the food journey purposefully, I have a nickname from my brother and it didn't come from having a strong stomach. Looking back, it might have served me well to get rid of all that fried goodness at the end of the day, but bulimia is pretty uncool.<br />
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After a day of beautiful weather and an overall fantastic experience at the Texas State Fair we took the journey back to Austin. While this adventure took place outside of Austin I love that I can go and indulge on fried food on a quick trip but I don't have to be tempted but once a year.<br />
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<a href="http://www.bigtex.com/sft/AboutUs/StateFair.asp">http://www.bigtex.com/sft/AboutUs/StateFair.asp</a>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16991332368141466228noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958361345738859697.post-38151755499289908322010-09-29T15:48:00.003-05:002010-10-04T21:14:07.288-05:00Foul BingoYou've heard of Bingo, but have you heard of Chicken SH** Bingo? Allow me to enlighten you to one of the more redneck activities Austinites enjoy on any given Sunday. This past Sunday I introduced, my friends Jessica and Eric and my out-of-town guest Steve, to the wonders of Chicken Sh** Bingo.<br />
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<div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/TKqI1q_ISjI/AAAAAAAAALI/EtKCQAOyLEI/s1600/front+chicken+shit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/TKqI1q_ISjI/AAAAAAAAALI/EtKCQAOyLEI/s320/front+chicken+shit.jpg" width="180" /></a></div>The setting for Chicken Sh** bingo takes place inside a true dive bar on the North side of town called <i>Ginny's Little Longhorn Saloon</i>. <i>Ginny's Little Longhorn Saloon</i> is a tiny white and Texas orange building with a steeple flanked by a futon store and car inspection site amidst a series of strip malls. The one room setting is just large enough to contain a bar, a band, a few tightly packed tables, and a pool table. Decorations include a Nascar billiard light, beer signs, Kodaks of customers from what appear to be the 80's, a sign that reads general dentistry, two tiny TVs, and of course, a set of longhorns. It is unclear how long this place has been around as there is no working website for the bar. Furthermore, collaborating historical information on dive bars in the Austin area is sparse. Google Fail. Using context clues I will presume that Ginny's has been around for at least 20-30 years, if not longer.<br />
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</tbody></table>The bar's namesake, Ginny, is an actual person. She appears to be in her 70-80s with a a grown daughter and granddaughter reportedly also named Ginny*. Ginny still serves up beers and regulates the proceedings of Chicken Sh** Bingo weekly.<br />
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On Sunday's the pool table is covered with plywood board with a chicken wire cage placed atop numbers 1-50. The bar begins to fill up around 3pm and overflows into a tailgate in the parking lot until the proceedings begin around 5pm. Tickets are sold to the quickest customers to queue around the table for $2 a pop. Ginny then fills the cage with feed and places her chicken in there for the masses to await her excrement to fall on their chosen number. When it falls the pot of around $100 in "donations" is awarded to the lucky ticket holder.<br />
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While you await the chicken to sh**, Ginny provides the humans with $2 Lonestar Bottles and free chili dogs served out of Ginny's crock pot. The famous <i>Dale Watson Band</i> performs and a few customers attempt to two step in the tiny space provided. The staff are wonderful, they treat you like you are a guest in their own home trying to make you feel as welcome as possible. <br />
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I have attended Chicken Sh** Bingo on various occasions, but have never won. They generally run 3 rounds, however, on this most recent visit, the first round took over an hour and a half for the chicken to do her business and we had to leave before we could win. I suppose there is no way to regulate the speed of digestion, but it would have been nice to see the Sh** we came for.<br />
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Be forewarned this event isn't for everyone and they only take cash.Nonetheless, I will continue to attend and one day I will go and the Chicken will Sh** on my number. I just know it.<br />
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<a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/ginnys-little-longhorn-saloon-austin">http://www.yelp.com/biz/ginnys-little-longhorn-saloon-austin</a><br />
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*not verified, just found in my nearly fruitless google search.Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16991332368141466228noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958361345738859697.post-71317413048460553122010-09-20T23:13:00.003-05:002010-10-04T14:09:08.289-05:00Rough and Tumble<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/TJga6T2AzHI/AAAAAAAAAKw/li1DyM2DwU8/s1600/DSCF0641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="252" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/TJga6T2AzHI/AAAAAAAAAKw/li1DyM2DwU8/s640/DSCF0641.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br />
This past weekend guests were in town and not wanting to dissapoint expectations of "Keeping Austin Weird" it was necessary to find something beyond bars to entertain us on a Saturday evening. It was decided we would check out the TX Lonestar Rollergirls for the championship game between the <i>Hellcats </i>and the <i>Cherry Bombs </i>at the Austin Convention Center. If you have never seen a roller derby or the Drew Barrymore movie, <i>Whip It</i> (inspired by the TX Lonestar Rollergirls), then you probably have no idea what to expect from such an event. The TX Lonestar Rollergirls are a unique breed of sexy, self assured, athletic, and fierce women that take their job as part entertainer part athlete seriously. I say part entertainer because there is more than just speed and toughness on skates that these women require to make the TX roller derby a truly one-of-a-kind experience.<br />
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</div><div>In simple terms the roller derby is played on a banked track with five members of two teams attempting to have one skater (aka the "jammer") from each team pass members of the other team as many times as they can until the lead jammer calls it off. With eight minute quarters one would expect the game to go quickly, however this is where the entertainment portion of the evening comes to play. To begin with, the women are scantily clad in "uniforms" that display the uniqueness of their personality and plenty of their skin. I can only assume it is required of all roller girls to wear some form of ripped fishnets, short skirts (or apparently just underwear is suitable), and decorative items to accentuate their distinctive names. Of the names my favorites include: Honey Homicide, Miso Vicious, Pain N. Simple, and Kat Von Speed. I am not exactly sure but I think it might be like stripper names, but for the roller derby. </div><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody>
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</div><div><div>Competitive instincts and and assertive personalties result in hard earned penalties. Although all the teams practice together and they are all presumably friends off the rink, on the rink the 'bows are thrown and attitudes raised. Minor penalties such as trips are retributed by the spin of a wheel that delegates creative challenges like pillow fights, tug-of-war, and my personal favorite... the dance-off. Major penalties include unsportsladylike conduct or unnecessary roughness which send the offender to the penalty box (after the fight runs its course). We literally saw one woman stand behind another woman and smack her to the floor in one fell swoop. This gave new meaning to the term "bitch slap". I imagine these women watching WWE while they get their tattoos touched up. To help guide spectators, the entire event is emceed with hilarious commentary by several individuals who must have just missed the tryouts for last comic standing. Finally, placing the Austin stamp of approval on this event live music and alcohol are inevitably present. </div><div><br />
</div><div>It is apparent that everyone involved is incredibly passionate about the sport and the entire roller derby community. The league is skater owned and operated and has been attributed to the resurgence of roller derby around the country. I wouldn't hold your breath for me to be cutting up my fishnets and pulling out my underwear to get beat up by a bunch of women on a roller rink anytime soon. Let's be honest, I can't even roller skate! I'll leave the tearing up of the rink and clothes to the professionals and take you out with me to watch next season. </div><div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Saturday Evenings January-August - various locations - Tickets $10-$15. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.bggw.com/about.php">http://www.bggw.com/about.php</a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/TXRD_Lonestar_Rollergirls">http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/TXRD_Lonestar_Rollergirls</a></div></div></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16991332368141466228noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958361345738859697.post-13138501471658618562010-09-06T21:45:00.002-05:002010-10-04T14:08:54.005-05:00Setting the Pace on the Lake<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">I have recently taken the liberty of excusing myself from blogging due to my busy travel and social life that took over the month of August. On a whim, my friend Jessica and I took a two week trip to Australia. Australia lived up to our expectations and we succeeded in saturating every moment with kangaroos, koalas and of course adventure that could fill up a blog all of its own. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;">However, I digress, as I am here to blog about Austin; and Austin, I am back and I still love you dearly. :-)</span><br />
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</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">After acclimating myself back to routine I was more than thankful to have a three day weekend to soak up all that I love about Austin. Going out with friends, dinner at a new restaurant, swimming at Barton Springs, brunch, watching a friend play tennis, swimming at the pool, parties in the neighborhood, and of course a new adventure! </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/TIWf8TW4IUI/AAAAAAAAAKY/B952ym9CrPc/s1600/DSCF0600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/TIWf8TW4IUI/AAAAAAAAAKY/B952ym9CrPc/s320/DSCF0600.JPG" /></a></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">As September hit Austin the 100+ degree weather finally dropped back down to somewhere in the 80's range and completely bearable and perfect for a day at the lake. Today my friend Emily agreed to take me up on checking out Pace Bend Park on Lake Travis, with Lucy, a picnic, and a few beers in tow. Just about 30 minutes West of Austin off HW-71, Pace Bend offers hiking, biking, camping, horseback riding, cliff jumping, swimming, and access points for boats and jet skis. With nine miles of shoreline there was no shortage of peaceful quite areas to park our car and have a relaxing day on the beach, even on Labor day. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;">Having heard Pace Bend was a leash free area I knew Lucy would be in heaven when I opened the car door leading her to her freedom. Just out of the car and slathering on sunscreen we were abruptly informed by the unpleasant park ranger that Lucy was only allowed off leash in the water and what we thought was a fact was only a false rumor. I fully blame that man for the splotchy burn and the subsequent stubbed toe and cut finger that I suffered chasing Lucy when she spotted a vulture... </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/TIWgS4EBsTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Ck7WZAY5jUo/s1600/DSCF0595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/TIWgS4EBsTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Ck7WZAY5jUo/s320/DSCF0595.JPG" /></a></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Shortly after the setback of the rule enforcement a man in a truck with two jet skis parked himself right next to our picnic. Yes, I am completely aware of how assuming it is for a man with no other friends present to park his two jet skis next to two women on the beach. However, it is not surprising that we obliged his offer to ride his said jet skis that afternoon. Ranger Rain on Our Parade also informed us we were in the wrong area for jet skiing. We quickly moved out of his jurisdiction and had a pleasant afternoon with no further interruptions. At this point we canceled any plans to take a hike and spent the afternoon jet skiing and playing fetch with Lucy, in the water, of course. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Besides things I love about Austin, I love that Harlan and Casi are IN Austin so that can be a part of their lives. More specifically I love that I was a part of their recent engagement story. Had you asked me 10 years ago if I was going to be a part of my brother Harlan's proposal or even liked him enough to be around long enough to get to know his girlfriend I would have laughed out loud. Growing up, Harlan and I fought like cats and dogs and got in arguments just so we might get the other person in trouble. Now, we talk daily and I can't remember if we've fought since High School. </span></span><br />
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</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Fortunately, there are a lot of wonderful places in Austin to propose, however, it isn't so easy to get a suspecting girlfriend to said places on short notice. Harlan created a convincing email that we sent through my friend Emily's cousin who works in a reasonable position at the Capitol with a logical involvement in "Austin Young Chamber of Commerce", that invited us lovely ladies to Zilker Botanical Gardens on a Saturday evening happy hour. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Casi recently agreed to be my wing woman as needed so I was able to easily convince her this would be a good opportunity for her to excel in her new position if she were to join me. Harlan and I worked out the exact details as Casi readily agreed to join me at this free happy hour. Not allowing much time for error, I helped Casi get ready. I rushed her along and ensured her wine glass was never empty. Casi was none the wiser to my tricks and went right along with our plan. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">We walked along our path... I urged Casi forward and stopped walking as Harlan came out from nowhere. Their special moment was out of ear shot but it seems the point got across and Harlan snagged himself a fiancé by the end of the conversation. Casi's family and best friend were hidden out of the way and came and joined the couple after the question was... well implied... Harlan forgot to say the words, will you marry me? Good thing she helped him along and asked, "was there something you wanted to ask me?" </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
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According to just about any source Barton Springs is the crown jewel, must see, number one natural tourist attraction in all of Austin. If you don't believe me just check in with the Olmec people who roamed in 5,500 B.C., Indian tribes who took a dip along the Comanche Trail, the famed conquistador Cabeza de Vaca, Franciscan Friars on their way to San Antonio, or Uncle Billy Barton. While all of these people endured the Texas heat and relished in the wonders of Barton Springs they are all now, in fact, deceased. With that said, I would just take my word for it. Barton Springs is awesome.<br />
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Barton Springs is a series of springs enclosed by man made walls spanning nearly 3 acres to create the largest natural swimming pool in an urban area. The fresh water is constantly fed by fissures in the limestone floor of a rate 26 million gallons a day! Unlike your typical neighborhood pool the water in Barton Springs will always remain a cool 68 degrees since it is constantly flowing from underground. After catching some sun on the grassy knoll it is always a test of courage to take the plunge into the icy cool water. Besides having your heart stop due to shock you will be surprised to find the pool floor is muddy, rocky, and full of algae and plant life. For the truly daring there are diving boards.<br />
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Free side or not, it is only $3 dollars and you know it goes to pay the lifeguards and keep the pool natural and beautiful. There has been a charge on the pool since the 1800's when Uncle Billy Barton owned the land. Barton later donated the land to the city of Waterloo - when it became the new Texas Capitol in 1839 (it all comes together now... Waterloo records, Icehouse etc... Austin's namesake before it was Austin). <br />
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The only recorded person who ever disliked Barton Springs was none other than Sam Houston, bitter about Austin (errr Waterloo) becoming the capital city of Texas and fearing Indians he stated; loosely, he wouldn't risk his scalp to the @%&* hole called Austin. While good old Sammy may have had some valid points I would be willing to take that risk to call Barton Springs my home! I love love love the amazingness of Barton Springs and maybe one day I can bore you with the full length history lesson!<br />
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</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">In 2008, when<i> Indiana Jones Kingdom of the Crystal Skull </i>opened we joined about 60 mega fans on a tour bus around Austin for "one-of-a-kind danger flavored excursion." No lie, that's what their blog said. <a href="http://blog.originalalamo.com/category/uncategorized/page/17/">http://blog.originalalamo.com/category/uncategorized/page/17/</a>. With that kind of marketing how could I pass it up?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Our excursion began on a Wednesday afternoon and provided an "Indy Fedora" and an unlimited supply of Tecate (cause that's what Indiana Jones drinks when he drinks beer, obvi) for the bus ride to <i>Cypress Valley Canopy Tours</i>. If we could hear it over the excitement of the crowd, <i>Indiana Jones</i> movies played on repeat for our entertainment. A short ride later we arrived and were asked to secure our fedoras for some zip-lining through the forest. It's like a roller coaster in the woods! I have some pretty quality pictures from this. I don't recall but I believe we were then to search for artifacts throughout the forest. I'm thinking I missed this to zip line a second time or chat it up with the new friend Trever and I made, Zach, who happened to be the guy who organizes special events for the <i>Alamo Drafthouse</i>. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></span></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/TDO8QiFB59I/AAAAAAAAAIk/XbF5krPVeM0/s1600/jackiebibby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/TDO8QiFB59I/AAAAAAAAAIk/XbF5krPVeM0/s320/jackiebibby.jpg" width="257" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Next, we were on to a studio on the East Side to watch "Texas Snake Man" Jackie Bibby charm snakes. Jackie Bibby is not your average snake charmer... this man is a world record holder for some pretty safe choices in life. He played with the snakes, sat in a tub full of snakes (87 is his record) and put 10 rattlesnakes in his mouth and swung them around like it was no big deal. We watched him do the latter while we were provided the fine cuisine of alligator and naturally... rattlesnake. It tasted like chicken! With a little more beer we left the studio and returned to the <i>Alamo Drafthouse</i> to return to our strategically reserved seats for the midnight showing of <i>Kingdom of the Crystal Skull</i>. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">The movie was ridiculous.... aliens... really? I won't be watching that again anytime soon. The adventure was also ridiculous, in a good way though. I loved it and I obviously have not forgotten how an average movie can be awesome at the <i>Alamo</i>, even if it is just for one night. </span></span></div><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><a href="http://www.texsnakeman.com/">http://www.texsnakeman.com/</a></span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><br />
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What's so great about a movie theater that you move to a city for it? For one thing, this movie theater serves alcohol. Need I say more? Probably not, but allow me to elaborate.<br />
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To accompany your beverages of choice you can also order food - and not just bar food, but chef prepared originals related to classic movies or specific to movies opening that month. For example you can get the "Godfather" pizza, obviously loaded with marinara and other Italian toppings; or right now you can get "The Carrie" a classic cosmopolitan. The food is always changing and always a treat.<br />
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Beyond the promotion of local food and beer choices the <i>Alamo Drafthouse</i> expands the movie going experience by offering unique movie openings and events to the extreme. Recently the <i>Back to the Future Trilogy</i> was presented with 4 actual Delorians and an appearance by Christoper Lloyd - Doc Brown in the flesh! For the opening of T<i>ransformers</i> a car crushing machine/transformer entertained in . <i>Sex in the City</i> openings have included prizes to local boutiques, a pair of Manolo Blahnick shoes, character related furniture, and of course signature drinks. Trever convinced me to go to the <i>Indiana Jones</i> premier that included a bus ride to zip line in the woods, tasting rattlesnake, and of course snake charmers. For July 4th weekend I am sad I will miss the sold out <i>Jaws</i> event held on Lake Travis. The rolling road show is projecting <i>Jaws </i>while guests float in the water with surprise "shark attacks" and "killer prizes".<br />
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The events of the <i>Alamo </i>don't end at new movies. There are weekly events such as Weird Wednesday and Terror Tuesday - late night screenings of exploitation movies from the '70s and horror flicks from the '80s. It is a blast from the past for only a dollar! I have never been, but they also have Master Pancake theater where comedians make light of various movies, sing-a-longs and quote-a-longs to classic movies, and special screenings of big games or finales of TV shows. Any night of the week you will find an original event held at one of the 3 original Austin <i>Alamo </i>locations.<br />
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The owners of the <i>Alamo</i> have allowed their business to expand out of Austin to other towns such as Houston and San Antonio with hopes to open more than 200 other <i>Alamo Drafthouse</i> locations throughout the country. These other locations will be franchised so it is unlikely they will be able to compare to the original <i>Alamo </i>in the heart of downtown Austin on 6th street. I suppose Austin can share its gem of a movie theater with other cities, but let's not forget where the original began!<br />
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<a href="http://blog.originalalamo.com/">http://blog.originalalamo.com/</a><br />
The awesome pictures are from my friend Andrew's website <a href="http://www.requiemamericana.com/www.requiemamericana.com/Hello.html">http://www.requiemamericana.com/</a>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16991332368141466228noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958361345738859697.post-5396395945409514052010-06-12T23:51:00.002-05:002010-11-21T21:56:56.754-06:00Flying Away<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">There comes a time when I have to leave Austin and seek adventure elsewhere. When I do leave I obviously have things to look forward to, even though I'll probably miss something fun going on in Austin. Nonetheless, all is not lost when I fly out of </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;">Austin-Bergstrom International Airport. </span><br />
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</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;">After a long trip it is nice to feel at home the moment I step off the plane. I know I am home when I hear the sound of live music greeting me in the baggage claim. With the music and guitar sculptures any person can see Austinites take the "Live Music Capital of the World" title seriously.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"><br />
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</div></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16991332368141466228noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958361345738859697.post-2122251573554823592010-05-26T22:36:00.002-05:002010-10-04T14:09:08.302-05:00BRUNCH!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">It's been established I like trying new things. I also really like food. Naturally, I like eat out at various restaurants around Austin. When I was a poor graduate student my only chance to eat out was when I was taken on a date; but now, a working woman, I can afford a nice meal for myself! </span></span><br />
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</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Lucky for me, my brother Harlan came to the rescue by moving to Austin just in time. Theoretically, the best part of Harlan living in Austin is that I get to spend more time with him. However, our work schedules conflict so we have a standing date for Church and brunch every Sunday morning. </span></span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S_3dbejXiyI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/xV3-BbEQK9I/s1600/mimosa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S_3dbejXiyI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/xV3-BbEQK9I/s200/mimosa.jpg" width="160" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Prior to our first Sunday brunch date I had been to brunch maybe 3 times in Austin. Considering we had no reference for where to go so we first went to <i>Taverna</i>, because everyone knows they have $1 bellini's and $1 mimosas. After this meal we decided both kept our eyes open for other places that served Sunday brunch. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;">We quickly found that brunch in Austin is a BIG DEAL. Every type of restaurant from hotels to dive bars open their doors on Sunday morning for specials on drinks, a lavish buffet, or their rendition of eggs Benedict. Dining experiences vary from the classic to contemporary, the cheap to overpriced, places you can walk right up to to those that are worth the wait. It is evident that some patrons go to brunch to be seen while others are attempting to survive their hangover. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></span></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S_3mK3XnyaI/AAAAAAAAAFo/7pbrvwKJzYA/s1600/pancakes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S_3mK3XnyaI/AAAAAAAAAFo/7pbrvwKJzYA/s200/pancakes.jpg" width="160" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;">With so many places to choose from we generally look for good drink specials first. As Harlan likes to say, "the only thing that gets me through Church this early in the morning is knowing I can drink afterwards." Any wonder we are Catholic? Narrowing down our options to good drink specials one has to weigh the cost, is it better to have "bottomless", a carafe, or cheap individual mimosas? Next we must allow those places with a great reputation and no drink specials to sway us because lets be honest, a mimosa is virtually the same anywhere you go, but an egg is certainly not the same at every restaurant. Then of course, lets not forget, buffet or individual plates? Lastly we allow every other factor from price to time they open determine where we settle on for the day. According to Chowhound there are almost 2,000 restaurants in Austin, and Urbanspoon will tell you about 169 places that serve brunch but I know for a fact many are not listed. Oh the decisions. </span></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S_3gczVh_yI/AAAAAAAAAFY/S0ySXLDhwNA/s1600/Eggs+benedict+-+MarthaStewart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S_3gczVh_yI/AAAAAAAAAFY/S0ySXLDhwNA/s200/Eggs+benedict+-+MarthaStewart.jpg" width="160" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;">Considering this is a weekly activity and I have only been to about 10 or 12 restaurants out of at least 200. I have a long way to go. From my calculations that will take about 4 years to complete. I will be an expert by that point but for now these are my 3 top choices:</span></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></div></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Food: <i>Olivia <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal;"><a href="http://olivia-austin.com/">olivia-austin.com</a></span></i></span></span></div></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Buffet: <i>Moonshine </i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><a href="http://www.moonshinegrill.com/">www.moonshinegrill.com</a></span></span></span></div></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Drinks: <i>Taverna </i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><a href="http://www.tavernabylombardi.com/">www.tavernabylombardi.com</a></span></span></span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">I also know that within the next few months I would like to try - <i>Paggi House, Lamberts, Bess, Union Park, and Franks </i>but really I want to try ALL the places with brunch in Austin!</span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;">I will keep you posted on what I discover and, if you ever want to join Harlan and I for brunch we are open to guests at our table! </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
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</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Just South of Austin on your way to San Antonio you can stop in San Marcos or New Braunfels and have your choice of tubing companies and Rivers to float. Transportation and a tube cost about $15 anywhere you go for a float ranging from an hour and a half to 5 hours. Of course, there is the added cost of renting an extra tube to hold your beer cooler, but that never seems to bother anyone. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
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</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">As you can imagine this is a pretty high class location with all kinds of amenities with two total employees to collect money, have forms signed, drive school buses full of college students and beer. Not shockingly it took a while to get onto the river and not everyone in our group was asked to sign a waiver. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">After we finally got into the river, we took our group of 10 and two completely full beer coolers safely tied into their tubes and to us (of course) to journey down the river for the next 3 hours. The temperature was cool but perfect for a day in the sun. In fact, the temperature is always perfect on the San Marcos River, as it is fed by natural springs from the Edwards Aquifer. The springs also ensure a constant movement down the river at a steady leisurely Sunday pace. Only occasionally does one risk injury from the "rapids" wrapping around rocks, but if you can't manage those you are probably just drunk. In some places the river is deep enough for you to jump in off a rope swing, while in other spots it is better to get up and walk through the rocky bottom to get you moving. No matter how I get there, which river I float down, or where I stop along the way there are always friends to make and a suntan to be had on a river trip. </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S9-TeX1sHKI/AAAAAAAAAFI/DUVZko6beS4/s1600/01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S9-TeX1sHKI/AAAAAAAAAFI/DUVZko6beS4/s320/01.jpg" /></a></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
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On a beautiful Saturday morning, motivational leaders and groups spoke out against domestic, sexual, and physical violence while promoting healthy relationships and safe communities down at the Mexican American Cultural Center on Town Lake. Organizations involved included the Hip Hop group PUBLIC OFFENDERS, <i>Soul Raiders</i> <i>Reagan High School Marching Band</i>, the teen group <i>No Kidding</i>, and Safe Place domestic violence center. To explain, PUBLIC OFFENDERS is a quartet that includes a young woman and three men who rap out against domestic violence. <i>No Kidding</i> is a nonprofit organization that sends actual teen parents out to schools to share their experience of being a young parent with their peers. And while it may seem that a Marching Band speaks for itself, this white girl from the suburbs has never seen a marching band with as much rhythm and personality as the <i>Soul Raiders</i>. All of these organizations are new to me, but have inspired an new confidence and admiration for the minority and disadvantaged youth in the Austin community.<br />
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The Hip Hop Group PUBLIC OFFENDERS gave a passionate performance, showing there is more to rap about than sex, drugs and violence. The <i>Soul Raiders</i> <i>Reagan High School Marching Band</i> led the group in a march through East Austin; literally "waking up the neighbors" to the cause. Popular songs from the likes of Beyonce and Kanye were played with intermittent choreographed hip hop dance breaking up the march for entertainment. People came out of their houses, watched from their store fronts, and joined in the cause as the parade of people and music passed.<br />
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I have few words, no music, pictures or video to post to give this event any justice. Now I understand and have been swayed by my experience of attending a "march for change" in person. As it turns out, simply writing or talking about change doesn't inspire the way real action from real people can. Although I never doubted it, I can attest that inspiration, hope, and talent are alive and well in Austin, TX.<br />
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Men Rally for Change<br />
<a href="http://www.menrallyforchange.com/index.html">http://www.menrallyforchange.com/index.html</a><br />
<a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Men-Rally-For-Change/208687691493?ref=ts">http://www.facebook.com/pages/Men-Rally-For-Change/208687691493?ref=ts</a><br />
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P.U.B.L.I.C. O.F.F.E.N.D.E.R.S<br />
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Soul Raiders Reagan High School Marching Band<br />
<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zTIbXDA6fD8">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zTIbXDA6fD8</a><br />
<a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Soul-Raider-Marching-Band-Austin-Tx/370087350095">http://www.facebook.com/pages/Soul-Raider-Marching-Band-Austin-Tx/370087350095</a><br />
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</div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16991332368141466228noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958361345738859697.post-32030693612510746642010-04-05T22:55:00.006-05:002010-11-21T21:56:56.756-06:00Natural Beauty<div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;">Austin is known for being an active and outdoorsy kind of community. It is hard to escape the energy of Town Lake, as it cuts right through the middle of Austin. It is a misnomer, but Town Lake is actually different parts of the Colorado River. It may be a trick to distinguish locals from the out-of-towners, but Austinites have named the Colorado River many names by breaking up the river with dams, creating the Highland Lakes. Lake Austin, Town Lake, and Lady Bird Lake are all different Lakes within Austin city limits. No matter where you are at in Austin the Lake is absolutely amazing! </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S7qvw_NPFUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/G-VaDSiLpaU/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S7qvw_NPFUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/G-VaDSiLpaU/s320/005.JPG" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;">Town Lake has to be one of my most favorite places in Austin. If not mine, it is definitely the number one thing my dog Lucy loves about Austin. We can run, walk, jog, or bike along the trail any day of the week. On a hot summer day I can sit in the shade while Lucy plays with other dogs in the park or cools off in the water for a swim. I actually taught a young timid Lucy to swim by jumping into Town Lake myself and now she clears half the lake in hopes of catching a duck. Between the swans and squirrels this place is doggy heaven. </span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S7qv53cXaKI/AAAAAAAAAEg/F114gYpfzLE/s1600/lucy+catch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S7qv53cXaKI/AAAAAAAAAEg/F114gYpfzLE/s320/lucy+catch.jpg" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;">I believe that the convenience and beauty of Town Lake has contributed greatly to my effort to stay in shape. It is hard to convince myself to NOT go running when I have beautiful scenery to admire and inspire along the way. In particular I love the East side loop, between Pleasant Valley and I-35. It is not only close to home but it is also a little less crowded with more spots to jump in and for Lucy to be leash free. </span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S7qwiBW2dQI/AAAAAAAAAEw/h6E4yeB-OLE/s1600/iphone+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S7qwiBW2dQI/AAAAAAAAAEw/h6E4yeB-OLE/s320/iphone+024.JPG" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S7KwYmLpFbI/AAAAAAAAADo/Tm_79An2SU4/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S7KwYmLpFbI/AAAAAAAAADo/Tm_79An2SU4/s320/002.JPG" /></a></div><div>On a recent Sunday afternoon, I went to Manor with a group of friends and introduced my brother to the Track. Harlan walked up and put down a $20 bet on whatever horse I had bet on for the race. I flipped out! The most amount of money I had placed in all my experience at <i>Manor Downs</i> was $6! Without concern, Harlan decided to bet for my horse to show, and sure enough he won double his money. After he won, I decided to tell him my wisdom in choosing the winner... good names. Kara and I found that in the past the offspring of Shazoom were winners; and because all the horses are named from a combo of both parents' names, "She's a Zooming" was bound to win! The horses are mostly young with little race experience so bets are generally risky regardless of the statistics. It is a good thing Harlan didn't bet on my first horse who trotted across the finish line without his jockey! I am sure there are more precise ways to place bets, but what's the fun in that? </div><div><br />
</div><div>In addition to horse races every 30 minutes or so there is also a constant spectacle of people to watch. I mentioned earlier that Trever tried to lure Kara and I with the temptation of men at these events. While there are plenty of men present, last time I checked I wasn't into the Modern Mexican Cowboy motif. Even if you loose all your money on the horses you at least gain knowledge of the latest fashions in cowboy boots and Wranglers. I guess you can't win at everything... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S7KzXQMAkjI/AAAAAAAAADw/NB9JJO_IwIM/s1600/manordowns.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S7KzXQMAkjI/AAAAAAAAADw/NB9JJO_IwIM/s320/manordowns.jpg" /></a></div><div><br />
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</div><a href="http://www.manordowns.com/">http://www.manordowns.com/</a></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16991332368141466228noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958361345738859697.post-16525543939142172302010-03-23T18:46:00.003-05:002010-10-04T14:09:08.311-05:00SXSW loveSouth by Southwest is a series of interactive, music, and film festivals lasting about a week and a half in Austin every Spring. I had no idea what to expect as SXSW conveniently coincides with UT Spring Break. The last two years I went out of town thinking paying for a $700+ wristband was too much money. Silly me. We are in Austin and there are ALWAYS free things. I should have known better. I decided to rectify my mistakes of years past and attempt to attend as any free events as my work schedule would allow. My intentions far exceeded my ability and have now ended up sick from all the festivities.<br />
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The downside of SXSW is that Austin is overrun with tourists from all over the world who have come to steal my secret parking, cause horrendous traffic, and create ridiculous lines at the most average places. Boo. On the other hand, with the sudden population increase there were innumerable sponsors providing free drinks, movies, food, and music throughout Austin. Yeah! I traded in some of my good karma I have with the world and consistently avoided compromising my standards of paying for parking, waiting in line or paying for cover throughout the weekend.<br />
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Highlights began when I forced myself on a Sunday night to push through my tiredness of a long weekend to go to an independent movie premier at the Alamo Drafthouse. The Alamo Drafthouse is an entity to love all on it's own and as it is always always an ideal location to watch movies and have dinner or drinks. Walking up to the beloved theater there were lines wrapping all around. Not to worry, I went with Emily who is a <i>Sundance</i> <i>Film Festival</i> veteran and friend of the producer for the movie <i>Putty Hill</i>. We simply walk right past the lines to the front and choose the best seats in the house. While the movie critic we met before the movie and the movie itself left us underwhelmed we respected the uniqueness of the experience. Obvi we were invited to the after party; but being a Sunday night with work early in the morning we only stayed long enough to find out movie industry people are not quite the conversationalists we had hoped.<br />
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St. Paddy's Day had to fall in the middle of all of this and of course that is basically like my birthday splashed in Technicolor green. I did my duty as the former Rose of Tralee but also avoided that dang $15 cover at <i>Fado</i>. I made friends with the Guinness girls and whoever else wanted to buy drinks that night. I think I am still recovering.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S6makAids8I/AAAAAAAAADY/wPFU3JdVMmM/s1600-h/DSCF2615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S6makAids8I/AAAAAAAAADY/wPFU3JdVMmM/s320/DSCF2615.JPG" /></a></div>On the second Friday of SXSW I went downtown in the afternoon with my new friend and neighbor, Tiffany. We found perfect sunny seats atop the roof deck at <i>Molotov</i> where great bands were playing and free drinks and food were a coming till about 7. This guy (pictured above) had quite the style and I had to ask... he stores harmonicas in that vest! Throughout the rest of the night we ventured to several other random parties, shows and bars with a variety of friends throughout downtown. We probably walked a few miles, but with our week we probably needed the exercise!<br />
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The last official day of SXSW was filled with musical guests and highly anticipated parties. The weather took a turn for the freezing and discouraged me from attending any outdoor shows on Auditorium Shores. Fortunately, I had the (indoor) Perez Hilton "One night in Austin" party to look forward to. While Perez might be of questionable fame, his party was not. Walking up to the location with the freezing cold at our backs Jessica, Casi and I worked our way to the front of the mob to figure out how we were to utilize our VIP status to get in. Although they couldn't locate our names somehow we were given wristbands and walked directly in the door while several thousand people awaited entry outside. How that happened is still under review, but I'm not complaining.<br />
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It seemed that every random or local liquor company had come to advertise and offer free drinks. The lines for the bathroom were absurd and the entire thing was horribly planned (see: how I got in), but we rocked out to the music all night with acts like Macy Gray and Snoop Dogg! Later Harlan, our hook up for the tickets, was able to get off work to make it in time for his teenage idol, Snoop Dog. I made it my personal mission to annoy/flirt with the security guards until I could make this happen. Ultimately, it came down to the Fire Marshall letting people in but at least I was able to keep Harlan's thirst to a minimum by providing him line drinks. That's all the security guards were at liberty to turn a blind eye to. We had a blast but ended up bailing on the after party for lack of energy and sleep. I guess age isn't just a number.<br />
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Clearly the week/weekend was a success from all angles.There are certainly downsides to SXSW but I figure the worst part is for everyone else who has to go back to their city and leave Austin after the fun is over! I get to stay here and bask in the afterglow for as long as I want. Thanks to everyone for making it a great weekend!!!<br />
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<a href="http://sxsw.com/">http://sxsw.com/</a><br />
<a href="http://perezhilton.com/tv/A_Recap_One_Night_In_Austin_2010/?ptvid=a9b5941e0e953">http://perezhilton.com/tv/A_Recap_One_Night_In_Austin_2010/?ptvid=a9b5941e0e953</a>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16991332368141466228noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958361345738859697.post-12466971990100444342010-03-17T10:43:00.003-05:002010-11-21T21:56:56.758-06:00Gettin' SaucedIn case it hasn't already been established I really love free things, bevies, and food. Lucky for me these things go together often in Austin.<br />
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Everyone knows that Texas has great BBQ ... and I am not talking hot dogs and hamburgers. A true Texas BBQ will have sausage and brisket, but what makes it special is the way it's cooked and of course... the sauce.<br />
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<i>Man Up Texas BBQ</i>, a blog about a group of men and their adventures with BBQ, decided to have a BBQ sauce tasting in a parking lot on the side of the freeway. The idea seems a little sketchy but with the promise of live music, door prizes, free beer, free sauce, and free dessert it was basically impossible for me to pass up the offer. I gathered a few friends and my Dad (a sucker for something different) to test out the first annual <i>Gettin' Sauced</i> event at held outside the <i>Franklin BBQ</i> trailer.<br />
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It wasn't a big event but I did get a free beer from St. Arnold's to help cleanse the palate while I dutifully ranked the 45 sauces presented. Yeah I said 45 sauces. Not shocking but they all kinda ran together. I lost my scorecard but I still remember that #17 burned my mouth; and that was not OK. I think #12, #18, #20, #23 or maybe it was #28 and one in the #40s were my faves. My brother and my Dad seemed to go through the list pretty quickly making their decisions with certainty. On the other hand, my friends Sara,Casi, and I evaluated each sauce and went back and fourth between our top favorites writing down what we liked and descriptions as to why we liked them and then we tried them again. It was kinda like shopping. The men figured out what they liked and were finished in minutes while the women debated, evaluated, and considered the very best sauce for the specific setting and if they would really use the sauce on their meat. At least the guys had live music and beer to entertain them while we deliberated. It was pretty hilarious.<br />
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Since the free beer ran out quickly and it was thinking of raining we didn't stay long after we cast our ballots. The results can be found at <a href="http://manuptexasbbq.blogspot.com/">http://manuptexasbbq.blogspot.com/</a>. I am not sure if my favorites won and I don't know which ones are which at this point so what I learned from the event was... well... I guess that I love trying new things... especially if they are free!<br />
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<a href="http://www.franklinbarbecue.com/">http://www.franklinbarbecue.com/</a>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16991332368141466228noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958361345738859697.post-88768432576996209512010-03-07T22:41:00.002-06:002010-10-04T14:09:08.315-05:00Chef Smackdown @ Stubbs<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Whenever I have a chance, I try to peruse the weekly Chronicle for fun upcoming events. Recently, I was skimming through and I spotted the </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Stubb's Bad to the Bone Celebrity Chef Smackdown</span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"> featuring: Chef Shawn Cirkiel of </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Parkside</span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">, David Bull of </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Bolla</span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">, and Paul Petersen of </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Rick's Chophouse</span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">. Sweet, just a couple of months ago my brother, Harlan, became the General Manager of </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Parkside. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Meaning</span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">... FREE TICKETS! How did he not tell me about this before? Immediately, I scope out my chances for a set of tickets. Highly unlikely; I was told. Since it never hurts to ask, I persisted that Harlan just check in with Shawn anyway. Lucky me, Shawn's wife decided not to go and 2 extra tickets were to be had! :-)</span><br />
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</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Here were their dishes: </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
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</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Not surprisingly, the dishes were all great; and for both Emily and I our top choices were between the Pork Loin and the Fritter (aka: a donut). Comparing savory and sweet is the epitome of apples and oranges but for us, and the rest of the crowd, Shawn's fritters won by a landslide! </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Afterwards we headed down to </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Parkside </span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">to completely fill our bellies with even more mouthwatering food. An entry for </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Parkside </span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">will have to wait for now, but clearly this was another unforgettable night in Austin! </span></div><div><br />
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</div><div>One thing you must know, I really like Hippos... or well... at least the Hippopotamus Song. So naturally I was drawn to check out Hutto, TX. Hutto, just outside of Austin where the mascot for the High School and the entire town is the Hippo. Odd as it may seem there is a story. Legend has it that in 1915 a circus train broke down and a Hippo got loose and found refuge in a muddy creek. Since then the Hippo has made it's way into every crevice of life in Hutto. No lie, there is a mural dedicated to the Hippo on the wall of the chamber of commerce in town. Endearing or absurd? I haven't decided. </div><div><div><br />
</div><div>Two minutes away from my appointment I get a call... another dramatic story about baby daddies and whatnot... the appointment is canceled. Great. To turn a total wash of a drive and a day to something positive I decided to treat myself to lunch at the legendary <i>Texan Cafe</i>. Since <i>Texas Monthly</i> rated it as one of the top 40 diners in the state I have been meaning to give it a shot.</div><div><br />
</div><div>The food was good; what one would expect at a good old country diner in Texas. I went for the chicken fried steak - if you don't know what that is get yourself to Texas ASAP and I will introduce you. After the huge and tasty lunch platter I had to have a famous piece of <i>Texan Cafe</i> pie. Yes, I ate an entire chicken fried steak, 2 sides and a piece of pie. Don't judge. There were about 20 pies to choose from and the turtle pie with caramel, cream, and chocolate was so delicious! I had to be adventurous but I am sure the traditional pies are exceptional as well. I figure I will have to go back to try the other 19 pies! At least we know with the <i>Texan Cafe</i> close by I won't be a hungry hungry hippo! :-)</div><div><br />
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It's a love hate relationship most of us have with Valentine's Day. I stand by this regardless of your "couple status." Obviously being single one is reminded of the lack of having a partner in their life; and if you are happily coupled you are then forced to make some large gesture to represent your love (along with everyone else in the free world). Or more often, it turns into an awkward ....a "I kinda like you but I don't really know where this is going" situation. I say, yes, do something nice for Valentine's Day. But let's be serious, is it really that important to receive roses when society forces your lover to do so at an overpriced rate? On the day of, save yourself the trouble of an overrated meal and bad bad service, and do something on the cheap.<br />
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</div><div>Taking my own advice, and without a lover, I did something I knew I would make me happy and warm inside. Wine Wine Wine. Can it be a favorite past time to go to wineries if I have only gone to a handful of wineries in my life? Since Central Texas is the number 2 wine destination in the U.S. (just behind Napa, obvi) I find myself falling in love with Austin all over again. </div><div><br />
</div><div>My partner in crime for the past few posts, Emily, and I planned a Sunday Funday to wineries in Marble Falls. She has a convertible and after weeks of cold weather it was a perfect day to put the top down! We picked Marble Falls as our destination as we figured it would be the road less traveled on Valentine's Day (Fredericksburg was hosting Lovers Wine Tasting Tour :-P). Marble Falls is a small country town about an hour Northwest of Austin promising beautiful views of the Colorado River. </div><div><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S4NE_UnmH-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/k-_VoP1aTow/s1600-h/2010+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S4NE_UnmH-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/k-_VoP1aTow/s320/2010+036.JPG" /></a></div><div>The first location we hit up was Lost Creek, a cute little spot with a swan in the creek. The two wines made on the vineyard were decent but I think I will remember the local, and attractive, sommelier who poured the wines a little bit longer. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S4NGX2PAWNI/AAAAAAAAACE/6HAs4TvRMv8/s1600-h/2010+040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S4NGX2PAWNI/AAAAAAAAACE/6HAs4TvRMv8/s320/2010+040.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div>The next spot, Perissos Vineyard, was recommended by the aforementioned sommelier. This brand new vineyard was supposedly only 15 minutes away. Getting lost along the way (while guided by GPS and iPhone navigation) we found a Castle. Yes, a big white Cinderella-esque castle on the top of a hill in the middle of nowhere central Texas. Interesting to say the least. Anyway, back to the trip... we eventually found the winery we were looking for. The the owners of the place greeted us when we stepped out of the car and introduced us to their wide selection of wine. We chatted with the happy couple while we watched them make wine and talk about their plans to expand.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S4NJlkTqz5I/AAAAAAAAACU/kb1d3MKeTiY/s1600-h/2010+050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S4NJlkTqz5I/AAAAAAAAACU/kb1d3MKeTiY/s320/2010+050.JPG" /></a></div><div><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div>Intimate, personal, and amazing. At this point Emily lost the battle to the wine tastings and I led the way to dinner. On a recommendation we avoided the touristy Blue Bonnet Cafe and chose River City Grill that overlooks the Colorado River. It was a delicious and scenic. Afterwards we were too full off of food and wine to attempt another winery in our adventure so we tried the shops. As it turns out Sunday Funday does not include shopping in Marble Falls. I believe it is the combination of the recession and God's country that kept the stores closed. It was no bother, as the weather had turned from beautiful to cold in a matter of minutes so we were fine with packing it up taking our scenic drive home. </div><div><br />
</div><div>Only an hour a way from Austin and numerous other wineries to visit along the way, this trip will surely be repeated. Marble Falls, a younger sister to Fredericksburg and a cousin to Austin this town surely stole my heart on Valentine's Day!<br />
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<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span> </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">A random connection and a need to get out of the house sparked an adventure to the Elephant Room on Congress. At 715pm my friend Emily calls and invites me to go with her to see an Austin original, Kat Edmonson. The catch was we had to be there by 8pm. Up for a challenge, this girl was ready and out of the house in 20 minutes! Sure enough Emily and I got there and the line was out the door but we made it in just before the bouncer all but stopped the line for the next 3 hours. As it turns out Ms. Edmonson draws quite the crowd and doesn't go on until 930. True to our hosts reassurances, she was well worth the wait. </span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span> </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Kat is a beautifully tiny woman with a distinctive and sultry voice. New to the whole jazz scene I was caught off guard when conversation throughout the bar all but stopped when she stepped on stage. The entire basement bar was transfixed with this woman and her melodic band. Needless to say I bought a CD and fell in love with the jazz scene that night. Striking up a quite conversation (only between sets of course) with the random strangers seated at our table and trying the uniquely served Belgium beer, Kwak, are also novelties of the Elephant Room scene. </span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
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</div><div>An Austin original is to get quality food out of a trailer, but Old School takes trailer food to the next level. Driving along MLK I busted a "U" when I spotted the big yellow bus I had heard about but never seen. My friend Emily and I pull up and hop out in the freezing dark cold and check to out the menu. Turns out on this particular day (and I suspect most other days) they are just about sold out of everything on the menu. Emily and I ask the jovial cook to tell us what we CAN get and he informs us that all they have left are burgers, brisket, and fries. Perfect. We will have one of each. No he says, you will each need your own fries. Ok, then you're the boss.</div><div><br />
</div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>After we place our order we are then honorably invited to join the party ON the bus rather than waiting in the cold. While our new friend informs us this isn't typical and he never lets customers on the bus we spot two of his groupies chilling in the front seat hanging out. We take the risk. While watching our new friend Dan cook our food we hear his story of opening something like 56 restaurants in 12 countries in 3 continents. AMAZING. Then his sidekick, Trey, returns and joins in on the cooking. Em and I squeeze in the corner of the bus and slap on our napkins to devour the food. The burger was so good we forgot to add condiments and there was nothing left of the chopped brisket sandwich or the homemade sweet and chunky BBQ sauce. It was a good thing I was safely on the bus cause we definitely went took a ride to flavor town. </div><div><br />
</div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S3iuDsdhp3I/AAAAAAAAABc/e7cS10EkrPY/s1600-h/austin+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S3iuDsdhp3I/AAAAAAAAABc/e7cS10EkrPY/s320/austin+021.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Now I am pretty sure that experience can't be repeated for everyone but THAT is what I love about Austin. Making new friends down by the railroad tracks. </div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S3iulAUT8jI/AAAAAAAAABs/IyyXy9lKW9M/s1600-h/austin+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59IBOCZ6MbA/S3iulAUT8jI/AAAAAAAAABs/IyyXy9lKW9M/s320/austin+022.JPG" width="240" /></a></div><br />
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