Frisco, what’s really happening in your hometown?

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The Frisco Chronicles aka The Shady Shit is here to spill the tea on what is happening in our hometown. Frisco, Texas has become known as Sports City USA—home to the Dallas Cowboys, PGA Golf, Frisco Rough Riders, and Dallas Stars. As Mayor Cheney says, we are a destination city, but at what price?

The Arts of the Deal: FCFA Finale

If transparency were a magic act, Frisco City Hall would be pulling rabbits out of hats while the real answers disappear up their sleeves. Welcome back to our ongoing tale of smoke, mirrors, and municipal mystery, The Phantom of Frisco saga. Now, in Part 2, we go...

Nuts & Bolts of the FCFA

Elections are just around the corner, and while the yard signs are blooming like bluebonnets in May, the details on Frisco’s shiny new “Broadway-style” Frisco Center for the Arts remains as clear as a foggy morning on Preston Road. We’ve got the Smart Frisco PAC...

Frisco ISD: Stadium Security Scrutiny

Last year we went to a high school football game and my wife commented about the security gauntlet that we had to go through as visitors to the event.  We could smell the soft pretzels and popcorn awaiting us from the concessions stand while wading through the...

Waldrip: Too Little, Too Late? A Masterclass in Delayed Leadership

Well, well. The Frisco ISD Superintendent has finally broken his silence. After being called out by Frisco Chronicles for their district's lack of leadership during this recent tragedy, Dr. Mike Waldrip has released a statement. Not a press conference. Not a town...

Lack of Frisco ISD Leadership

Since last week momentum across the nation on social media and in the news continues to grow about the tragic death of Austin Metcalf and the alleged suspect, Karmelo Anthony who has been charged with Murder – 1st Degree Felony.  Our community is grieving, and it is...

Tammy’s Tripple D’s

Well folks, it’s that magical time again in Frisco—election season—when the lawn signs bloom like spring wildflowers, the political mailers clog our mailboxes faster than credit card offers, and the campaign coffers overfloweth... with cold, hard cash. But not just...