What the fuck is wrong with Corpus Christi?

I remember Cross Roads mall! It was a shell of nothing in the 1980s–please tell me it no longer exists.

Corpus Cristi sounds sad. Too bad–you’d think with the beach, there’d be some tourist traffic.

I’m originally from Houston, and only made it to Corpus Christi twice in my life–both times because the Navy sent me. (It had the nearest Navy base to Houston.) Anyway, I agree–what a bleak place.

The water is often dirty because of the “tar,” washed-up residue from off-shore oil rigs.

When I was a kid, I always used to get black spots on the soles of my feet that you couldn’t wash off. They took days to wear off. I have a Frisbee that still has tar flecks on it from 20+ years ago.

It seems to be getting better, though. On our last visit to Galveston, I don’t remember seeing any tar at all on the beaches.

Oh it’s gone gone gone.

And why would I do that, exactly? Corpus Christi has some shitty hotels, the beaches are pretty shitty even by Texas standards, and Whataburger is not a dining option unless it’s two in the morning, everything else is closed, and you’re at least moderately intoxicated. Nothing particularly bad about the OP as far as I can see.

I don’t have enough experience with most of Corpus to have a dog in this fight, but I have eaten at the Flagship Whataburger ‘By the Bay.’ It was filthy, full of unsavory characters, and I had to go back to the counter twice to get my order fixed. But the BBQ Cheddar Burger was out of this world.

If you’ve been a Texan for any length of time, this can’t be your first experience with the customer service juggernaut that is Whataburger. Flagship location or no, if I get one correctly prepared burger out of three, I high five my buddy like I just won the lottery.

I can’t count the times I’ve been left at the drive through for 15 minutes or gotten a burger with extra onions when I ordered no onions or ordered lunch for myself and gotten a credit card receipt for $35… I’ve sworn never to return to Whataburger more times than I’ve eaten at other fast food places.

If they just didn’t make such a damn good burger…

Used to have relatives in Corpus Christi (Flour Bluff, actually) but I haven’t been there in years. Even then, this Houstonian was not impressed.

I don’t see this as a Texas-bashing thread. Most Texans who can only afford an in-state vacation head to San Antonio.

ralph, have you ever considered why this happens on one side of the half continent-draining Mississippi and not the other? How it decreases with distance from the delta, is tolerable by South Padre and returned to Florida-like by the Yucatan?

People are surprised it’s muddy downcurrent from the freakin’ Mississippi? Western Louisiana sand castles suck. That doesn’t change at a state border. It’s physics. Some expectations here may be a tad unreasonable or simply not thought out real well.

Well I have a branch office in Corpus and it sure seems like that city is struggling. I don’t mind going to Port A for a long weekend but if it is for longer than that then South Padre all the way. For those non Texans the difference between Port A and South Padre is the difference between MD 20/20 and a really nice Montrachet.

That’s a very good point. A real “aha” moment for me, so thanks. Right now I’m calf-deep in irrigation trying to learn the lay of this land. I’m sure you remember it! :smiley:

There’s a difference, though.

“Texas is a horrible place with nobody in it but backward Creationist fundamentalist drunken ignorant gun-waving racists and we should bomb the whole place” is, well, insulting. I will get on the hatey train for that.

Corpus Christi is objectively vile, though.

Shrimping, for one. The gulf was a big place for all kinds of fishing, shrimping in particular in Aransas Pass (one of the few good things about the area was the tiny pink-painted, as I recall, plywood stall where we bought fresh off the boat shrimp for something like $2.99/lb.). Oysters in Rockport I think. But shrimp from the Phillipines is cheaper for the usual outsourcing reasons, so the big companies moved and the independent shrimpers have a hell of a time.

Corpus is a lot of shrimping and oil refineries and chemical plants, and somehow the oil refineries and chemical plants do not seem to bring much money to the city. What they do bring is really horrible pollution. I remember when suddenly everything in town was covered in a slight sheen of (as I recall) yellowish grit. “Nothing to worry about,” said the refineries, “nothing toxic, nothing to fear, though you might consider not starting any fires or letting your pets outside. But really everything’s fine.”

The refineries do (I think) fund the small outlying town of Tuloso-Midway well enough that they have quite a decent high school. We always grumbled about them… they were small enough that they were still considered in our same region and league for football, but they were much better funded and could afford things like new equipment and excellent coaches.

There are museums and there is (read: was ten years ago) quite a lively (if tiny) local arts scene with some experimental filmmakers and impressive sculptors. They do have city-wide WiFi, which is kind of neat. But it’s pretty obvious that wiki article was written by the chamber of commerce. Of COURSE they’re going to tell you it’s wonderful…

Thanks for the replies. One thing: I live in a small town halfway between McAllen and Harlengen. I’m not Texas bashing. I wish it was still easy and safe to take the family south for a trip, but it’s not. Laredo loses for the same reason. SPI is what we do on a weekend or day trip, so don’t fucking dare to say we’re spoiled. :slight_smile: It’s hard to see a city rot away, but that’s what we saw.

On the plus side, I took care of some “bidness” for my wife and mother-in-law at this place (WARNING–PLAYS MUSIC).

But, here’s the deal: There are no longer any Mexican restaurants in all of downtown Corpus Christi That’s just wrong.

When one stays in a downtown hotel, on shouldn’t have to drive all the way across town just to find a plate of nachos, let alone a Botana plate, in South Fucking Texas.