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Featured Article
Hunter S. Thompson’s Original Manuscript
Hunter’s final manuscript “Shotgun Golf will Bill Murray” published by ESPN and Simon & Schuster (& The Woody Creeker)
Viral Menace
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Articles are coming when you least expect it.
LOSS OF SMELL JUST DOESN’T STINK
BY ROB AZEVEDO I have a confession to make: I haven’t smelled poop in seven weeks. I mean, not a hint, a whiff, the slightest tang of that rank odor. Not mine, yours, the dog, the trucker in the stall next to me or anyone else’s has gotten past these nostrils since the beginning of…
ALWAYS THE DEPRESSION
BY ERIC BOYD The picture was everywhere. Seemed like every time I turned my phone on it’d beep and vibrate and ring until I turned it back off. Yo did u see? Hey are you ok? Wasn’t that ur friend? To all three, yes. The cop that shared the photo was suspended with pay. He…
THERE WILL BE MASKS
BY UZOMAH UGWU The nights were arched on his thoughts like his mind couldn’t sail away. He stayed with a current that pushed away sanity. The TV was on, the stove turned off itself yet there were flames starting in all sections of the apartment. Bryan’s mind was strong in delusion, loyal to his medications’…
UNFRIENDLY GHOST
BY STEPHEN FAULKNER At first it was invisible, no amount of cajoling and nagging could convince anyone that this gaseous menace existed. We had been fooled before, we won’t be fooled again, like with that whole Jesus and God skit. Yet constantly, graphs were shown on TV and constantly death came, the count an obsession,…
Life in Woody Creek
HARDSCRABBLE
BY GEORGE STRANAHAN The Capital Creek road winds up past the trailhead to Capital Lake into lodgepole pines and to a shallow pond,…
WOODY CREATURE COMFORTS
BY ANDREW TRAVERS We were a mile or so into a hike through the red clay cliffs behind Owl Farm, Athena and I.…
CELTIC RITUAL
As it is in the Celtic Tradition, summer is the time of the year for Pilgrimages. A pilgrimage is a prayer in the…
History Lessons
THE GONZO RHYTHM
BY WALTER ISAACSON In addition to serving as President and CEO of The Aspen Institute, Walter Isaacson is a writer, biographer, thinker, force…
CROSSING PATHS WITH HUNTER
BY DAVID AMRAM For Hunter S. Thompson, February 2006 By David Amram for his forthcoming book Nine Lives of Musical Cat I first…
Conversations in the Kitchen
THE UTOPIA
KEEPING THE GREEDHEADS OUT
WITH GEORGE STRANAHAN
“TRUTH IS EASIER”
P.J. O’ROURKE INTERVIEWS HUNTER S. THOMPSON A few days after the birth of this magazine, a huge box arrived with hundreds of pages of…
HUNTER AND FISHING
WITH ANDY HALL This issue’s “Conversations in the Kitchen” department of the Woody Creeker is pleased to introduce you to Andy Hall. He is…
THE WOODY CREEK WAY
HAL HADDON INTERVIEWS ED BRADLEY HAL HADDON: I’m in Woody Creek with Ed Bradley. Ed has graciously consented to give an inTerview for the…
AS GOOD AS IT GETS
INTERVIEW WITH GONZO LAWYER HAL HADDON INTRODUCTION BY ANITA THOMPSON We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs…
Conversations in the Kitchen
THE UTOPIA
KEEPING THE GREEDHEADS OUT
WITH GEORGE STRANAHAN
“TRUTH IS EASIER”
P.J. O’ROURKE INTERVIEWS HUNTER S. THOMPSON A few days after the birth of this magazine, a huge box arrived with hundreds of pages of…
HUNTER AND FISHING
WITH ANDY HALL This issue’s “Conversations in the Kitchen” department of the Woody Creeker is pleased to introduce you to Andy Hall. He is…
THE WOODY CREEK WAY
HAL HADDON INTERVIEWS ED BRADLEY HAL HADDON: I’m in Woody Creek with Ed Bradley. Ed has graciously consented to give an inTerview for the…
AS GOOD AS IT GETS
INTERVIEW WITH GONZO LAWYER HAL HADDON INTRODUCTION BY ANITA THOMPSON We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs…
