BY JIMMY IBBOTSON I used to live with the greatest dog. He was a big bull Lab named Nobel Columbo, Scar-Faced Sire of Woody Creek. A big name for a big dog. He was the star of his litter. My eight-year-old son figured it out. He’d sit on the floor for hours, watching the puppies […]
Issue: Summer/Fall 2006
Published September 2006
Fire In The Nuts: A Story By A Young Hunter S. Thompson....Portrait Of A Gonzo Lawyer: From Acosta to Haddon...New World Order: The Women Of Woody Creek...George Stranahan on the Edge...
Published At Owl Farm
(when you least expect it)
PATRICIA BLANCHET
THE NEW ORDER: WOMEN OF WOODY CREEK WOODY CREEKER: Patricia I’m so honored to have you in the magazine. You rarely give interviews so this will be a thrill for our readers to get a glimpse into your life. Thank you so much for talking with us today. Let me start by asking you where […]
ANIMISM: A PENNY FOR YOUR THOUGHTS
BY GAYLORD GUENIN ON THE WAY BACK TO MY CABIN I WOULD STOP BY THE SPRING AND TOSS A PENNY OR TWO INTO THE TINY RIVULET THAT RUNS NEXT TO THE ROAD. I DIDN’T DO IT IN ORDER TO MAKE A WISH, BUT IN SOME SILLY STATE I GOT INTO MY HEAD THAT THIS WAS […]
FIRE IN THE NUTS
BY HUNTER S. THOMPSON INTRODUCTION BY DOUGLAS BRINKLEY One evening while editing The Proud Highway — Hunter’s first volume of selected letters — I stumbled across a cardboard box filled with frail, yellowish carbon sheets. I don’t remember the exact year, but Bill Clinton was president and Hunter was in a foul mood. We were […]
GOING TO SLEEP
BY RALPH STEADMAN MARCH 23, 1983 Plants don’t travel. Well, that’s for sure. They don’t join clubs and they don’t get into traffic jams. They drink, they sway in the wind, and they sing. “Be my friend,” they say, “don’t ask me to be a business associate or I will wilt.” Plants do not threaten, […]
