The Gambler
Jack Young was the eighties’ oil boom in the flesh. Unfortunately, he also personifies the aftermath of the bust.
Jack Young was the eighties’ oil boom in the flesh. Unfortunately, he also personifies the aftermath of the bust.
It’s a Xanadu of condos, restaurants, gardens, and gyms, a high-tech haven that can outritz nearby Dallas. It’s Las Colinas, a home for corporations that appreciate the finer things in life.
Dale Steffes can predict the future of the oil business. So why do the majors turn a deaf ear? Because, says Steffes, the news is all bad.
The inside story of Boone Pickens’ adventures in the Wall Street merger game, featuring action, suspense, drama, a few laughs, and a special guest appearance by President Ronald Reagan.
What you won’t see from Dallas designers is lots of froufrou. What you will see is a look tailored for the working woman.
Harding Lawrence was obsessed with making Braniff great. Maybe too obsessed.
Texas’ hottest oil patch is cooling down.
For years no one would drink Lone Star beer because rednecks did; then one enterprising man figured out that if it was marketed right, everyone would want to drink Lone Star precisely because rednecks did.
Whenever you buy or sell a house, hundreds of dollars of your money goes for something called title insurance. Title insurance is a great deal—for the title company.
They used to be virtuous and wooden and they were good. Now they’re commercial and plastic and they’re great.
Coastal Corporation’s mastermind, Oscar Wyatt, keeps everyone guessing these days—from the IRS to society columnists to stock analysts.
A carny’s life is an endless ramble from one small town to the next—and that’s why he likes it.
Everybody knows the story about the young Texan who goes into business, works hard, and makes millions. But what happens when his luck runs out?
Once the Hill Country meant small towns and Spartan values; now it’s ranchettes and easy living.
Take the “Art of Negotiating” seminar, and you too can learn to wheel and deal with a smile.
Someone endured weeks of hard work, loneliness, and seasickness to land that lovely pink delicacy on your plate.
Ranger was the most romantic field in the early oil boom. Now a major company is risking its future to prove that romance still lives.
Those luck Arabs, with all that oil! The only problem, as a Saudi finance minister points out, is that oil is all they have.
Reading Big Oil’s annual reports for the truth about profits is a little like drilling for oil in the Baltimore Canyon: you know it’s there, but how deep will you have to go to find it?
The biggest landholders in the state, acre by acre.
The intrigue behind the building of Houston’s Texas Commerce Tower was almost as monumental as the 75-story structure itself.
When the cable TV salesman comes calling, you should fully expect your city council to sell you down the river. Not that they mean to do it. It’s simply that history shows most city councils don’t know the first thing about cable. People who can barely figure out the briefs
In Texas the best way to get rich in cable television is to know just a little about TV and everything about politics.
My friend, you have come to the right place.
You load sixteen tons, and what do you get? Ask your garbageman.
What’s what and who’s who in Texas real estate.
Architect John Staub, the forgotten genius of River Oaks, transformed a few nondescript Houston streets into Millionaires’ Row.
He believed in the American dream and it paid off.
Faster than a speeding Master Charge, funkier than a garage sale, able to leap bad credit ratings at a single bound. Look, up at the sign! It’s a bank! It’s a store! It’s—Super Pawn!
Valley politicos block minority TV; Dairy Queens reign in small-town Texas; woman diver yearns for Acapulco cliffs; Houston takes its lumps.
Fast food is tasteless and vulgar. There are other good things about it, too.
She learned the truth about selling cosmetics. Her customers didn’t want to buy products, they wanted to buy dreams.
China wants to drill for oil—and guess who knows how.
Oil is a slippery business.
Forget the church, forget the steeple, turn on the tube to see all the people.
How the world’s largest corporation decides who will make it to the top—and who won’t.
If working hard builds character, these people must be saints.
Oveta Culp Hobby has gone from a country town to a position of power and wealth. What she hasn’t done will also be her legacy.
Show us the hardest working man in Texas and we’ll show you a roughneck.
Resort hotels and luxury condominiums line the shore of South Padre, yet foot by foot, day by day, the island is washing away.
Braniff is hopping the Atlantic to London; Pan Am is just hopping mad.
The feuding over H. L. Hunt’s vast fortune is a family affair, and what a family!
If you’re looking for Houston’s elite, forget the Petroleum Club; go to the produce center at Jamail’s.
Who is Roger Horchow and why is he doing these terrible things to our Christmas budgets?
The pioneers who came to tame the West met their match in the land of ‘Giant.’
Move over Harold Robbons: religious books sell big.
Spring cleaning in the house that Zale built.
Why Willie Farah is taking up slack—not slacks—these days.
How to squeeze a multimillion-dollar business out of a ten-second radio jingle.
Question: What goes on behind the closed doors of the stateÌs most elegant restaurant these days? Answer: Nothing.