This is a new feature, and for me, a new project.
After a very intense creative period this past spring and summer, writing a regular weekly column on a website I had written for since January of 2007... and having left that long-term situation rather suddenly... I found my writing, and my blog, absolutely dead in the water. My greatest creative outlet had dwindled to participating in comment threads on Facebook, and starting and stopping maybe three dozen failed "somethings" of a page or less... in a lot of cases much less... in a folder on my laptop.
One idea would come, and another would crowd it out just as fast, and nothing worth posting or publishing. And sometimes, the best thing that can happen to a writer is writer's block.
Thursday, December 1, 2011
Friday, November 18, 2011
BlogCatalog Owners Silencing Writers With Threats Of Lawsuits
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Bill Friday
An article to be read and re-posted, written by former Broowaha writer Garry Crystal.
Click on the title at the top of this post to go to read the full article.
Click on the title at the top of this post to go to read the full article.
Monday, October 31, 2011
I Am Fucked No More
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Bill Friday
that the shit on which I feed no longer satisfies my empty beggars gut
as it once did
I am whole within myself
and no sorry-ass opinion of my well-chronicled condition
matters now or in the future
matters now or in the future
as it once did
like before
I’m telling all
from now on
broken gone
I am fucked no more.
Guarantee of time is a cruel lie
a hate crime against the stupid and the desperate
against me
against yourself
There is now and there is now
yesterday is dead
tomorrow deader
move or be consumed
buried and exhumed and killed again
like before
I’m holding nothing back
from now on
broken gone
I am fucked no more.
To see my end as a beginning
like the blind see darkness clearer in the gray
never once did
till today
No peace no tears no closure
no release from guilt or shame
only what is built on bones that stand
and do not crumble
like before
I’m letting go
from now on
broken gone
I am fucked no more.
Story done and over but unfinished
most or more than that
left unsaid
as it should be
till accounts are closed
till I’m dead
Till then unsatisfied
my fulfillment never closer
never clearer
one day said
Victory won
from now on
broken gone
I am fucked no more.

Copyright © 2011 Bill Friday
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Friday On Friday - "Friday Rewind"
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Celebrity Deathmatch... Viacom/MTV 2 |
One last blast from Friday’s past, this one the recounting of the classic Broowaha Deathmatch competition of 2008. Follow the links to find the buried treasure of what all us old writers talk about from our rocking chairs on the front porch of the Broo CafĂ©.
Next week, part three of the series within a series, “Year Zero”.
Overcoming impossible odds, superior talent, and a roster of incomparable competition, Bill Friday takes the 2008 Broowawa Deathmatch crown.
(Gets handshake from Quentin Tarantino... A lingering hug from Jessica Biel)
"I'd like to thank the Academy... Katrina and Rob, my Starbucks' managers... the California Department of Unemployment..."
(CUE MUSIC)
"... If I forgot anyone... I... um... uh..."
(CUE PETER COYOTE)
(Holds trophy aloft)
"Thank you!"
AND COMMERCIAL IN THREE... TWO... ONE...
Wait... wait for it...
Right there. My dream moment. After three weeks of blood, sweat, toil and tears, the ultimate prize. Victory in the first-annual Broowaha Brackets Deathmatch. Short of winning Jim Rome's annual Smack-Off http://www.smackoff.net/, nothing can compare to the glory, the honor, the swag, that comes with winning the Broo in 2008.
As a student of history, I understand the significance of the underdog overcoming all odds to win the big one - Jimmy Chitwood's Hickory Huskers, Villanova over Georgetown, the Duchy of Grand Fenwick over the United States - all touching in their own special way. But nothing could have made this championship run any sweeter than defeating who I believe is the finest pure writer in all of Broowaha, the legend, El G., who summed up his experience in this competition with these now-famous words:
“The only thing that could make this moment better is my impending, well-earned bowel movement.”
And the only thing that could make this moment better for me is to share it with my friends. So, I would like to thank:
- Glenn T, whose idea this Deathmatch was (wait, the idea for the Deathmatch was... mine. Sorry...). Oh, and our amazingly similar good taste in women, including the jaw-droppingly inspirational Connie Britton.
- Joe Mael, who skillfully played both ends of friendship against the middle and bet the Bill Friday money line, raking in countless tens of dollars at the expense of his friendship with the G.
- Ariel Vardi and Digidave Cohn, for allowing this competition to continue in spite of their better journalistic judgment. Guys, I tip Oscar Madison's cap to both of you.
- El G, for not caving into the horrible pressures of this competition, never compromising your beliefs for the quick brown-nose, and always, always knowing in your writers' heart that when you win that Academy Award for Best Original Screenplay, you will justifiably, completely snub all Broo staff (or at best tell the watching world, "This is for all the Douche-bags...you know who you are!").
- and Jen and Tonic, friend, competitor, muse, the only woman I know who could ever use the words, "Donkey Punch", "Dutch Oven" or "Shocker" in a sentence, and still sound like a lady.
And to all the competitors who made the last year of Broowaha so special, Steven Lane, Ed Attanasio, V, D.E.C., Chris Jones, Morgana, D.L., and the rest of my 153 friends (you know who you are)...
See you next year.
(original content April 9, 2008)

Copyright © 2011 Bill Friday
Friday, September 16, 2011
Friday On Friday - "John Edwards: The Fool Waha Interview"
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Bill Friday
The former Democratic Presidential candidate did not, under any circumstances, not even for a moment, sit down for this exclusive interview with BrooWaha's Bill Friday.
(The following is a reprint of an article published on August 11, 2008. A post-script follows at the end of the article)
John Edwards, so glad you could be here today.
For the moment, let me say thank you for having me here today. I am here right now, aren’t I?
Not as far as I know. First, let me tell you how much I’ve enjoyed the tour of your home. Just how many square feet is it?
28,200 on 102 acres.
Wow. I guess it’s true what they say about the size of a man’s carbon footprint.
It even has a 600 square foot guest bedroom over the guest garage.
You don’t say?
Yeah, well… lately I do.
Right, so… first question…
If you don’t mind Mr. Friday, before we begin, I’d like to read from a prepared statement if I may?
Well, I can’t say I was prepared for that but…
(Edwards clears his throat… whispers to Bill Friday)
Do I have time to fix my hair?
There are no cameras sir.
Hmm. Alright then. Here we go. It is inadequate to say to the people who believed in me that I am sorry, as it is inadequate to say to the people who love me that I am…
Senator?
…sorry. In the course of several campaigns, I started to believe that I was special and became increasingly egocentric and narcissistic…
Senator Edwards!
If you want to beat me up - feel free…
I’m thinking about it…
Mr. Friday, you cannot beat me up more than I have already beaten up myself.
Have you ever considered witness protection?
More and more every day.
Getting back to the questions… Mr. Edwards, in light of recent events… the allegations about this affair, your wife’s cancer… how do you respond to statements like this from your former campaign manager, David Bonior, who told the Associated Press that your supporters had, “been betrayed by [your] action[s].”
Mostly by ignoring them, Bill.
(laughs)
Seriously Bill, what I’ve found recently is that the best way to move forward is to never look back, because someone might be gaining on you.
Wasn’t that Satchel Paige?
Of course it was, of course it was! I’m glad you noticed that. Thank you, Bill.
Mr. Edwards, let’s get to the reason for this interview… on July 21st you were in Los Angeles for a press conference with L.A. Mayor Antonio Villaraigosa. At 2:40 the next morning, a reporter and staff photographer from the National Enquirer identified you coming out of a room at the Beverly Hills Hotel…
Aw c’mon now, Bill…
…who followed you into a restroom where, according to reports, you waited for fifteen minutes in one of the stalls until hotel security came and escorted you out of the hotel. What exactly were you doing in a public restroom for fifteen minutes?
I was on a conference call with Senator Larry Craig. It took a bit longer than I expected.
It seems as though you and the Mayor Villaraigosa have much in common. During your stay in L.A., did the Mayor have any words of advice for you in your time of personal disclosure?
He said, “Do your best to keep your mother-in-law away from the media.”
Mr. Edwards, you told ABC News that you personally never paid Rielle Hunter, yet Fred Baron, your former finance chairman, admitted on Friday that he made "regular payments" to Rielle Hunter, and that though unemployed, she lives in a $3 million home in Santa Barbara.
Like I have told everyone who will listen, I have never knowingly compensated this woman for anything, nor will I ever knowingly admit to such.
But you do admit to paying $114,000 to Ms. Hunter for her work on various campaign videos?
No, I do not! That’s just another Tabloid accusation, Bill. If Ms. Hunter was paid for services rendered to my campaign I will continue to maintain that I have no recollection of that until proven otherwise.
The question of a paternity test has been the subject of much speculation. Has a date been set yet for any such paternity test?
August, sometime between the 25th and the 28th.
During the Democratic National Convention?
I'm afraid so.
Is that a factor in why you’ll not be attending the convention?
That, and the Cabinet post I'll be receiving in exchange for my non-participation. The test is set for the Cayman Islands. Andrew Young and I had already made plans to be there at that time anyway… company time share, already booked. My people say if I don’t go, we’ll have to forfeit the deposit, you know. Anyway, I’m sure I’ll be able to make good use of the situation.
Staying on the subject of paternity, the birth certificate of the child…
Frances.
Right, um… Frances. The birth certificate lists no name for the father. Mr. Edwards, do you know who the father is?
Not yet.
Given the age of the child…
Frances.
Given the age of Frances, it would appear that you and Mr. Young were seeing Rielle Hunter at about the same time.
Bill, were you ever in a… fraternity?
But couldn’t you…
Mirthala Salinas was busy.
Senator…
Bill, please… call me “John.”
Alright then… John, doctors now say that your wife Elizabeth’s cancer is terminal - she is dying. Mr. Edwards…
John…
John… your wife is dying. What do you think her dying thought of you will be?
(silence).
Bill, may I finish reading from my prepared statement?
Sure.
“… I have been stripped bare and will now work with everything I have to help my family and others who need my help.”
(crumples paper)
John Edwards… thank you.
(Post-script: On December 7, 2010, Elizabeth Edwards died from the effects of cancer, at the age of 61. She was surrounded by her family and friends, but not her husband. On June 3, 2011, John Edwards was indicted on six Federal charges, including collecting illegal campaign contributions and conspiracy. Trial is set for early 2012. Rielle Hunter and daughter Frances currently reside in North Carolina. And as always, don't mess with the National Enquirer)
Look for more "Fool Waha Interviews" coming in the very near future with Friday On Friday.

Copyright © 2011 Bill Friday
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