These days, Parzen family honkytonking starts earlier in the
evening day than it used to: yesterday we took Georgia P to two of our favorite spots for Sunday afternoon jams, Guero’s Taco Bar and Ginny’s Little Longhorn Saloon (our all-time fav).
That’s Ginny above in the photo holding little Georgia P. She came out back to meet Georgia for the first time.
“Mommy’s been coming here a looooong time,” said Tracie P, remembering when she first came to Ginny’s in 1999.
That’s Ginny’s daughter Sharon holding her.
The amazing Dale Watson wasn’t performing this last Sunday as usual but his band was there.
“Dale’s in Atlanta,” said Sharon. “He’s the understudy for John Mellencamp in a play in Atlanta.”
It’s called “Ghost Brothers of Darkland County” – Book by Stephen King; Music & Lyrics by John Mellencamp; Musical Direction by T Bone Burnett.
Of course, Daddy P couldn’t resist a Ginny’s dog. “The best dogs in the world,” as Dale would say.
Tracie P and I are so blessed. We’re going through that tough time that all new parents talk about: “sleep training.” It ain’t easy but her smile and laughter eclipse the fatigue and weariness of any sleepless night…
A schlub from Southern California had the very distinct pleasure and honor of escorting two very fine ladies out on the town in Austin, Texas last night.
After a quick stop at Vino Vino (where Alice will be speaking tomorrow night at a dinner in her honor, featuring unsulfured Spanish wines imported by José Pastor), we just had to head over to another one of me and Tracie P’s favorite restaurants, Fonda San Miguel, for some 1998 Tondonia Rosada by López de Heredia (hell yeah!). After all, didn’t Alice write the book on this winery and the wines that have meant so much to so many of us no matter where we eat, love, and pray?
Guacamole, queso fundido, corn tortilla chips fried in vegetable shortening, and huitlacoche tamales made for superb pairings…
Next came an intermezzo at an excellent Kentucky Bourbon and Virginia Ham party hosted by Boots in the Oven in the home of Erin and Nat (Alice didn’t eat any ham, for the record, in case you were wondering).
And what first visit to the Groover’s Paradise would be complete without some two-stepping at the Broken Spoke and honkytonking at Ginny’s Little Longhorn Saloon?
Didn’t I read once in the New York Times that Austin is the type of town where “everyone gets home safe”?
Happily somehow, the schlub managed to ferry his precious wards back to tranquility and a roof over their heads.
We’re heading out early this morning for some Texas Hill Country wine tastings…