Take the Pledge
Preserve Granbury plus the Glen Rose and Granbury Chamber of Commerce are stressing the importance of shopping locally. Preserve Granbury announced recently that a national initiative known as the 3/50 Project encourages residents to “support the bricks and mortar our nation is built on” by shopping locally. The project encourages citizens to choose three businesses they would miss in their town and spend $50 each month in those locally owned shops or restaurants.
According to the national initiative…for every $100 spent locally, $68 returns to the community in the form of taxes and payroll. Keep your taxes down, maintain the value of your property and help your neighbors keep their jobs—shop locally.
For some towns this would be a hard pledge to keep. In Granbury and Glen Rose, this is a joy. Shop and dine downtown in the stores and restaurants along and near the courthouse squares—they are excellent. Preserve Granbury says, “When you shop locally, you invest in your community, in your neighbors, and in yourselves.”

Salute to: Christian Women’s Connection
Rosemary Lee, Carol Fowler, Kathy Krajca, Sandy Whitworth, Joyce Smith, Chloe Steinhagen and Barbara Boozer modeled summer styles in the CWC fashion show at the Conference Center. Beautiful clothes, hats, bags and ladies. The CWC is a group of women from all denominations just getting together to have fellowship together and grow in faith. Thank-you to all the sweet spirits that participate in this mission to women, and to Becky Barton, owner of Stuff-N-Nonsense for hosting the event. It’s fun to see real women in different body styles and what looks good on each.

Happy Birthday, Granbury/Glen Rose Showcase!
Nine years of sharing the heart of our communities; nine years of passing information to our readers about where to find the good life and nine years of coupons to help you enjoy it all. To celebrate we have gifts, not for us but for our communities. This month we doubled our distribution and mailed a copy of the July issue to each household in Pecan Plantation and DeCordova. By mailing to these two communities, we strive to introduce our friends to our friends. Approximately 5,000 new readers now have access to schedules, entertainment, sales and social venues.
The new distribution area benefits all the residents of Hood and Somervell Counties.

Congratulations
Best Wishes to Mrs. Sandi McRae Morgan and congratulations to her new husband, Paul Morgan. Sandi has given this community so much and we thank God for her and the Granbury Live family. We know there are changes in store but we want to tell Paul how very lucky he is. Sandi Morgan is loved by all those who have entered the doors of Granbury Live. As I write this, we don’t know the future at Granbury Live. I do know: quality entertainment will always be on the stage of Granbury and Glen Rose. It’s not about who opens which show or which building houses the music. It is the music, and the music will go on.
Jump in the river. Walk on City Beach at sunrise, shop, eat and meet your neighbors.

Granbury Live

If you’ve ever seen Granbury Live, you’ll know Christian Hutton as the dude who rocks a mean guitar. Many of the shows feature Christian’s speed-of-lightening guitar in songs like “Johnny Be Good” and “Wipe Out.” However in the new show, “Back to the 70’s,” Christian reveals even more talent. He sings! Who knew behind that great smile hid an excellent voice. There are many layers to this amazing young man. Christian shared with me after the dress rehearsal of the new show.
“Growing up in Cottondale, Texas, there wasn’t much to do so I started playing guitar at eleven. In high school I played small gigs around DFW and by the time I got out of college I was playing and teaching full-time,” Christian explains.
Teaching guitar full-time at Weatherford College and Craig’s Music, plus playing for Grace Community Fellowship in Weatherford keeps Christian busy. However he also records radio/TV jingles and in his spare time, he produces music for his production company, Audio Ammo. I asked Christian how he feels about performing at Granbury Live.
“GL really has been a great education on POP music!” he explained. I REALLY like the 70’s show, “It’s LOADED with great tunes and it’s fast-paced. The opportunity at Granbury Live to play so many different kinds of music is a blessing. The people at GL are of good character and pursue excellence every chance they get!”
If you love “excellence” in music you’ll love Granbury Live and performers like Christian Hutton. “Back to the 70’s” will be squeezed in to the July schedule. Call for information at 1.800.989.8240.

July 1 at 8 p.m. “The Beat Goes On”
July 2 at 2 & 7 p.m. “The Beat Goes On”
July 8 at 8 p.m. “50’s Class Reunion”
July 9 at 2 p.m. & 7 p.m. “50’s Class Reunion”
July 15 at 8 p.m. “50’s Class Reunion”
July 16 at 2 p.m. & 7 p.m. “All American Country”
July 22 at 8 p.m. “From Nashville with Love”
July 23 at 2 p.m. & 7 p.m. “From Nashville with Love”
July 29 at 8 p.m. “50’s Class Reunion”
July 30 at 2 p.m. & 7 p.m. “50’s Class Reunion”

Veterans receive a $10 discount on all concerts. June 1 – August 31, all teachers/school employees/home school teachers can purchase one regular price adult STAR ticket and receive a second ticket free.

Granbury Opera House

Fireworks light up the stage in July on the Granbury Opera House with four fabulous and entertaining shows and the talented summer stars. Performers from all over of the U.S. come to Granbury each year and share their talent and passion for theater. Tracey Mellon and Douglas Waterbury-Tieman are just a couple examples of these young professionals.
Tracey lights up the stage in any role with a dynamic smile and great vocals. She is a New York City native, studying musical theatre and dance at the University of Buffalo. Douglas calls Lexington, Kentucky home and begins his senior year as a musical theater major at Belmount University in Nashville, Tennessee. On stage Douglas can transform before your eyes from shy and incompetent to dynamic and assertive. Douglas and Tracey can light up a stage faster than a double packed Roman candle.
Call 1.800.547.4697 to make reservations to meet Granbury summer stars like Tracey and Douglas and enjoy these shows:

July 2 “Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat”
July 3-17 “Red, White and Tuna”
July 20-31 “America the Beautiful 2011”
July 28-31 “Hello Dolly”

By Peggy Freeman

“Amazing!” “Pixie dust!” I hear those buzz words on “Oprah,” “The Today Show,” and even the “Discovery Channel” about Extracellular Matrix, a new innovative product that brings answers for patients who haven’t found healing for long-term wounds, soldiers or young people who have lost body parts and those who have lost hope. I turned off the TV, sure this cutting-edge product could only be found in one of the medical Meccas of the world. However I found the healing heroes I watched on TV just up the road in Glen Rose. Come along with me as I take you to the edge of medical miracles. The first stop is Glen Rose Medical Center.

The newly renovated Glen Rose Medical Center’s community-based medicine provides excellent healthcare close to home…from day-to-day primary care to intensive rehabilitation or immediate emergency intervention. Recently the Glen Rose Medical Center Staff and one of their top surgeons, Dr. Hernan Patino, M.D., performed one of these amazing procedures, healing a wound that had not responded to traditional healing.

The patient faced partial amputation on his foot. Dr. Patino, who completed his residency in New York City and finished his Cardiothoracic and Vascular Surgery Fellowship at Baylor University Medical Center, Dallas, always looks for the most minimally invasive surgeries.

Then Tres Riley, the Vice President of ACell, Inc. and Johnny Riddle, Sales Representative for this fast-growing company, came on board with an Extracellular Matrix called, ACell.

I talked with Johnny Riddle a few weeks after the surgery. “Dr. Patino’s patient is in the process of healing now, and it looks very positive.” Johnny explained. “It’s a great feeling to help people in this area get back to an active-life in this ranching community.

Tres Riley echoed these feelings. “Healing wounds (that) nothing else has healed is exciting for all of us at ACell.” Tres, his wife and family are neighbors from down the road a ways. They moved to Glen Rose over a year ago. “We’re especially elated when we get to help one of our neighbors or wounded U.S. soldiers coming home from battle. But it goes beyond wounds. We see a heart damaged or burn victims and we know the healing ACell can bring. Before ACell, many injuries, like burns, have been difficult to heal because the body creates scars to prevent infection.”

Tres Riley explained how this new product works in such a way that even a non-medical person can understand. “ACell practically eliminates both scaring and infection, allowing the body to heal itself, regenerating tissue and bones. And ACell is like no other product on the market today.”

Now I’m beginning to believe this quick, less expensive product may not be “magic dust.” That it is based on science. But why would the Vice President of Sales for this major company in Columbia, Maryland live in Glen Rose, Texas?”

I traveled down a winding country road and forded a couple of rivers to reach Tres and Virginia Riley’s ranch, ready to ask the question. Why Glen Rose? When I got out of the car, looked around at the view that seems to reach into forever, the words “healing and regeneration” whistled though the giant trees. Virginia and the kids splashed in the pool and Tres relaxed at the rustic trestle-table in front of windows overlooking the patio. I tried to keep my mind on the interview instead of the antique glass and metal stove with a black stovepipe that reaches to the 20-foot wood-planked ceiling. Tres told me a little about the home and how lucky they felt to find it.

“I had worked in sales for fifteen years,” he began, telling me the story of their new life. “About a year ago I went with Acell. We healed this lady who had a wound for thirteen years! No one could heal her. This amazed me. In short, ACell replaces “like” for “like” tissue. A man with his nose completely gone because of cancer now has his nose back, nostrils and all. A finger cut off regenerates with the original finger print. We place a basement membrane in and soon cells are rushing to this location. Once the body does what it can with one application, we add more and it continues to regenerate. The toddler whose toes were cut off by a lawnmower has new toes forming. His plastic surgeon goes in to complete the transformation and the child has his foot back. ”

With this Tres vanquished all my
visions of magic. He gave a simple explanation of how the product works—simple to the point of amazement.

“We use pig bladders because they are plentiful and cheap. The bladder is skinned down to a thin layer like plastic wrap. Then we remove the cells until it’s to the lowest foundation. Now that extracellular matrix is generic. For a doctor I would say, ‘This is the basement membrane of a urinary bladder of a pig, urinary-bladder matrix, site-specific constructive remodeling.’ There are other materials doctors can use but on that product the cells come to the site and they don’t know their job. They run around trying to figure-out what to do. With ACell there’s a basement foundation and when the patient’s cells are attracted to that foundation, they know exactly what to do. The body heals itself—bone regenerates bone, tissue regenerates tissue and cartilage regenerates cartilage. It heals back whatever it’s attached to. We just helped a doctor apply the product to a soldier whose leg-muscles were blown away in Iraq. He’s healing and new tissue forms. One lady who worked making tortillas burned her hand so badly she faced amputation. We provided the product to her doctor. We said, ‘Here, try this.’ The doctor tried it and now this woman has her hand with little scar tissue. She can use all her fingers. Doctors with patients that have had no hope may come to ACell as a last resort. Once they see how it allows the body to heal, they are sold and begin using it on everything from reconstruction surgery to wound care and more.”

As Tres talks, I’m beginning to understand why he lives in Glen Rose. He travels all over the country healing the nation one wound at a time. However even an ACell super hero wears down. That’s when Tres heads home to his family and their beautiful ranch—a place to regenerate his soul.

“Here, on the ranch in Glen Rose,” he explained, “I sit out on the patio with my family and we can see every star in the sky. The peace restores me. Virginia, and I both grew up in Fort Worth, but this country has given us a place to enjoy life.”

Virginia, who looks too young to be the mother of their three children, 3, 6, and 22, wore a trendy cotton dress and a western hat with matching trim. I knew she would be as much at home in a city art gallery as she was in the chicken-yard holding the kids pet hen and rooster. She echoed Tres’ comments.

“I love Glen Rose and wouldn’t go back to the city if you paid me. The kids were in private school in Fort Worth; now they thrive in an excellent public school. We have cattle and a few exotic animals and of course the chickens—my daughter’s favorite. We love having time and a place to take art lessons, riding lessons, shopping and always something new to see. We’re minutes from Fossil Rim which is one of our favorite things to do.”

The Riley’s seem to have found the gold at the end of the rainbow—the golden knowledge of what really brings happiness. Being the Vice President of a company with phenomenal potential has to be exciting. Having the opportunity to watch your kids grow and be part of healing is truly golden. Tres talked of the travel.

“My work’s not work. It’s my life-style. I don’t fight the competition. There’s not a product like ACell. Doctors come out of the OR, shaking our hand and giving us high-fives. I wake-up every morning, excited to see who I can help today. The future is wide open for ACell. Our research is focused on filling the gaps—a paradigm, break-through technology, with dedicated scientists bringing healing to areas where there is no help.”

I said good-bye to my new friends, the Rileys, and headed home to Pecan Plantation. Later that evening when I got on Facebook, I thought of people who didn’t know about this break-through technology, people still suffering, facing amputation or worse. Then Johnny Riddle introduced me to Dakota’s Mom. This is her post to me:

My son, Dakota, was born with Down syndrome. For most of his life, over thirty surgeries and almost all related to his ears, he has heard very little. Two years ago he had a bone-anchored hearing-aid implanted into his skull to bypass the normal workings of the ear. An infection kept him from using the device for almost two years. The tissue around the implant disintegrated. We couldn’t risk a skin graft due to infection and the hole was extremely deep. The surgeon contacted ACell. It was unbelievable…new tissue began to fill the empty space. Within a very short time my son’s own tissue reproduced and soon after, skin formed. A few weeks after that, the processor was attached to the implant and my son could hear for the first time. He walked outside, looked at me and smiled. “I can hear the birds sing!” he said. The twinkle in his eyes made me cry. He quickly began to talk in full sentences. Before Dakota could hear and speak so clearly, I knew he was smart and a very sweet, kind person. Now, everyone else knows too.

You can see videos and documentation about this amazing new product at www.acell.com. Ask your doctor to call the ACell office. Or “friend” them on Facebook.

By Elizabeth Sutton

In the past, the railroad provided the lifeblood of many small communities that have since nearly vanished. Waples was one such location. It can be found on a spur off Farm Road 167 ten miles north of Granbury in eastern Hood County. Settlement of this community occurred sometime before

1900. A county map from 1936 indicated more than a dozen scattered dwellings, a church and a school called Waples home. In 2000 the population was around 155.

The cloudy origins of this small community most likely lie around 1887, when the railroad came. It was most likely named after a Paul Waples, an investor and food distributor to Dennison, Dallas and Ft. Worth through the Waples Platter Grocer Company. A financial backer of Amon G. Carter, Paul Waples seems to have been a political mover and shaker in Ft. Worth at the time.

In 1909 a Mary L. Banks donated the lots 9 and 10 for church and school use. However, lots 3 and 4 wound up being used for these purposes instead by mistake. Sadly, none of the old school and church buildings remain. There’s a current church building, erected sometime in the late 1940s.
Due to its small size, Waples has no cemetery proper, although one family, the Millers, created their own private burial plot. In addition to the railroad, cotton was also an important source of local revenue. At one point the community supported a blacksmith shop, as well.

Recently the Hood County Historical Society went out to the Waples area to a spot called Jeff Fisher’s Homestead. They combed over the place with metal detectors to see what could be found. Soon, relics of human habitation turned up from the silent earth. The low acidic soil had preserved the objects well. They found old farm items and household objects like medicine bottles. These mute reminders of the past lie hidden throughout the county, waiting to for someone to stumble upon them and ponder time’s passage.

The Hood County Historical Society is affiliated with the Hood County Genealogical Society and meets at 7 p.m. every 4th Monday of the month (except in November and December) at the Historic Granbury Depot. For more information you can visit www.hctxhs.org and/or www.granburydepot.org.

Dictated to Elizabeth Sutton

If you visit the Tarleton State University’s Langdon Center on East Pearl Street, you’ll possibly have the unique opportunity to meet me. Some say I’m a small, aloof, smoky-grey presence often found reclining on the porch. I assure you; small is not a true descriptor of my personage. For a Felis sylvestris catus, I’m above average, an amazing specimen of biological brilliance. I’m Tucker, a Manx cat of the “stumpy” variety, sporting a very short stub of a tail, rather than no tail at all. I serve as the Langdon’s mascot and laconic sage, answering queries as to the nature of true art.

I wait on the porch to greet visitors. Well, not so much greet as demand that someone open the door for me. I sit sphinx-like in the middle of the floor, forcing people around me. Don’t sit in the antique chair in the parlor; I have claimed it as my throne. Years ago my arrival at the Langdon campus was facilitated by Lauren, a Tarleton student who worked at the Langdon. I was destined to usher the Center into the prominence it now holds as the performance and display venue for regional artists.

Langdon showcases an art exhibit each month. Of course I’ll offer my awe-inspiring art criticism with a lofty purr or a loud snore…sometimes both.

I, the enigmatic grey one, tolerate people petting me at these events only because I know they’re in awe of my presence. However I don’t like to be picked up. As I oversee the social gatherings and networking opportunities, I try to contribute more than my handsome presence. With a reputation as a great mole hunter (though sometimes I also go for squirrels and on occasion even dabble in birds), I offer my hunting trophies on occasion. However my kindness has been spurned, snubbed, and rejected.

At one point, I darted across the street to what was then the Methodist Church, thinking that it looked like an attractive place to stay (the phrase “poor as a church mouse” appealed to my gastronomic senses.) However the exceptional culinary courses and wine/cheese tasting the Langdon offers lured me back. From that time forward, I’ve had the good sense not to leave. After all, the many classes offer opportunities galore for snacks, dropping to the floor to entice my taste buds.

Don’t miss the Friday Night Music Series on each Friday night in July. I direct with my whiskers, of course. On Tuesday and Thursday evenings in Concert Hall at the Langdon, one event provides the intellectual stimuli a feline of my lineage craves. It is truly the “cat’s meow.” The sounds of drums, accordions and coin-hip-scarves perk my ears as ladies of all ages, shapes and sizes jingle in to pop, lock and shimmy in belly dance classes. My friend and the instructor, Heather Wayman, explains the benefits of classes–including improved posture and muscle tone, a trimmer waistline, stronger core, and a great boost in self-confidence. FYI: I’ve taught Heather all this. New classes start often.

For more information visit me at the Langdon Center on 308 East Pearl Street, Granbury, call 817.279.1164 or visit me on facebook.com.

The food here is just Godley!” a visitor from Fort Worth commented about the food at Del Norte Tacos, located at101 E. Hwy 171. When you reach the stoplight in Godley, you know you’re in the right location because a large smoker out front lures you with an aroma that is truly heavenly.

Created from a dream and hard work, Del Norte has been open two and a half years and proves that dreams really do come true. Chef Chris and Mary Garcia discovered the old 1927 gas station and converted it into a comfortable place that features excellent food where you can unwind on an amazing patio.

Gourmet items dot the menu with everyone’s favorites. The tortilla soup & corn side dish are fast becoming famous in this part of Texas. But the Wednesday special, mesquite grilled burger with avocado, bacon and salsa, may be on the weekly delivery list at the Pearlie Gates. Customer raves include: smoked pork tacos with pineapple chutney, shrimp tostadas and more. The top features on this menu include Brisket and Fajita Tacos that truly melt in your mouth. Smoked Chili Relleno, not deep fried, but smoked and stuffed with your choice of meat is amazing—a favorite for many returning Del Norte customers.

Chef Chris brings his comprehensive experience in the food industry to showcase his talents at Del Norte Tacos. Chris calls Houston home, but every summer as a child, he sat in his beloved grandmother’s kitchen in south Texas, learning all the family secrets from mesquite smoked chicken to an exclusive chocolate. His vast experience stretches from years at Pappas Seafood Kitchen, the Houstonian, to Marriott Westchase as the head Sous chef. He studied under executive chef, Tim Keating at the Four Seasons and then moved with him to Austin to increase business at The Oasis on Lake Travis. Most recently, Chris helped open the Grove with Del Norte’s executive chef Robert del Grande.

“Del Norte Catering serves up large platters of smoked meats, charro beans, roasted poblano rice, homemade chips, salsa and guacamole. Our menu features fresh meats prepared with hand-made marinades and rubs created in-house. All meats are grilled on-site and smoked in the pit, just outside.”

The customer base at Del Norte Tacos is broad. Chef Chris boasts, “It ranges from feeding rig-hands out in a field to serving Vice President Joe Biden. Yes he appeared on our customer list this year. We don’t care who you are, we just want people to enjoy a great meal.” BYOB any day.

Restaurant Phone: 817.389.2451
Catering Phone: 817.521.3067

Hours of Business
Monday – Saturday 6 a.m. to 9 p.m.
Sunday 9 a.m. to 7 p.m.

By: Peggy Freeman

Granbury, DeCordova Bend Estates and Pecan Plantation

The Brazos River, the Rio de los Brazos de Dios as the early Spanish explorers called it, is the longest dang river in Texas and eleventh longest river in the U.S. It has saved the life of many an explorer over the centuries. Its journey begins at the head of Blackwater Draw in New Mexico, but it’s not officially “the Brazos” until west of Lubbock, where many things become official. (Examples: rattlesnakes, views that last forever and horn-toads no one has seen lately because they keep looking for them in Washington D.C.) Soon the Brazos passes through the city of Lubbock where everyone stops and stares because any source of water shocks folks blasted by sand and wind 364 days a year.

Then the Rio de los Brazos de Dios, or “The River of the Arms of God,” flows 840 miles through the middle of Texas. It’s dammed in three places, Possum Kingdom Lake, Lake Granbury, and Lake Whitney. And according to D.C. Beaty who fished the waters often in the 1950s and 60s, “There’s no water anywhere on earth as beautiful as the Brazos.” God does seem to hug its shore a mite more close than most. However if there’s a river, lake, stream or an ocean, you can bet you’ll feel the presence of the Almighty. Heck, He even hangs out around ponds and stock tanks.
Early in the morning, you can step out on the soft sand at City Beach in downtown Granbury next to the Convention Center, and get a sip of peace. There’s a grass-covered snack stand where you can get a burger or a hotdog on this beach and you don’t have to be in a car. You can just paddle your canoe up to the dock at the Convention Center and rest in the shade for a few minutes.

Slap-dab in the center of its trip to the Gulf, the Brazos wraps itself almost into a knot and gives a love squeeze. Comanches first loved the 4200 acre peninsula that is now Pecan Plantation and the Leonard Bend Pecan Orchard as a hunting and camping site.

The property, known as the deCordova Bend, named for Jocob deCordova, a noted surveyor, became abandoned following the exodus of the First Americans from this area. In 1949 O. P. Leonard developed an orchard. In 1967 the Brazos River Authority claimed land for deCordova Dam. This formed Lake Granbury and changed the land into a city-dweller’s peace of heaven. In 1969 DeCordova Bend became a dream place to hunt golf balls instead of deer and by 1972 the area became the community, DeCordova Bend Estates. In 2000 these folks voted to incorporate into a city. Lowered their taxes too.

On down from Pecan Plantation, the Brazos joins one of its tributaries, the Paluxy River. The Paluxy begins in Bluff Dale and runs southeast about twenty-nine miles, passing through southwestern Hood County. This area holds secrets from the time before the First Americans. Dinosaur footprints still mark the river near Dinosaur Valley State Park.

The Paluxy wanders through the city of Glen Rose like a lazy cowboy on vacation. It pools up at Big Rock Park just so folks can fish. Then it dumps on to the rocks, where even the smallest papoose can splash in the cool clear waters.
Down river the Paluxy joins the Brazos at the perfect place to launch your canoe or jump on one of those rubber tubes to float on down toward Lake Whitney. Before you cast off, best check that internet thing or stop at the River Authorities for information on how to travel the watery trail in safety. It’s not a place for tenderfoots. Ya’ll enjoy that cool, clear water. The Brazos, like Texas, ends at the Gulf of Mexico.

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