Category Archives: Texana

Waco vs. El Dorado

Instapundit and his readers are speculating about the reasons for the differences between the two semi-similar incidents. Why the current one is going peacefully and the former ended in death and destruction. In addition to El Dorado being a state operation and Waco a federal one, it could be as simple as the two dead ATF agents who started off the Waco conflagration. Few of us journalists unfortunate enough to have to spend cold nights out at the roadblocks waiting for something to happen believed for a minute that Koresh and his killers would go free. Cops tend to take murder of their comrades very seriously and to exact payback. Plus that, unlike Koresh, El Dorado’s charismatic leader was already in jail, which must have tamped the fire down a good bit.

UPDATE:  Well, this is no surprise. Similar behavior was said to be going on in Waco. But it was all for the leader. No buddy involvement there, apparently. Funny how these God-drunk folks often go for illicit sex. One thing about those feds, though. You can count on them to keep screwing it up.

Absolut apologizes

Sure. You bet. But what a hoot. Like I said, they figured a way to lower market share. It’s working.

Ima Hogg

 

ImaHoggIma and Ura Hogg. An old Texas joke. There was no Ura. No Hoosa, either. But there was a Miss Ima. And, besides being gorgeous, and the daughter of a governor, she was a great philanthropist, too.

Not Your Usual Bikes

Seven on a round bike? When two of them are cycling backwards? Sounds–and looks–like fun.

Mount Carmel, with more sex

That was what I thought when I first heard of the schismatic Morman religious cult that somehow has worked polygamy with underage girls into their liturgy. Mount Carmel (named for the Biblical place) was Vernon Wayne Howell’s little fundamentalist Christian religious operation near Waco. He also liked polygamy with underaged girls–but only for him, not for his followers. Then I saw the photo of the polygamist’s place, on a former exotic game ranch, and immediately mistook it for this one. But it isn’t. Different county, too. Similar architecture, though. I wonder if the same outfit built both?

UPDATE: Wow. Just wow. You have to feel sorry for the kids, though. Separated now, for sure.

Funny man in town

If the weekend show that starts today wasn’t on the other side of town, I might actually drop by to see the satire master of the Web. As it is, I have Mr. B. to tote around to Little League stuff and etcetera. So I’ll wait to read his followup post on how he found our fair city.

Meanwhile, you shouldn’t miss this profile of the show’s host, Continental Club owner Steve Wertheimer. For a hole-in-the-wall that’s hard to turn around in even when it’s not crowded, CC is an international legend. 

The molon labe

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One of the first flags of the Texas revolution (the bottom, Gonzales, one), with a grand warrior sentiment, the molon labe, that’s as old as dirt–well, the Spartans and ancient Greece, anyhow. Not unlike, as it happens, the modern gun owner’s response to gun control.

Via Frankly Speaking