- 2:00 PM, Tuesday, June
20th, 1995:
- Meeting #4. We listened
to
my aircheck on Saturday
(just the parts when I had my mic on). Bill gave
me some great tips. Things I never thought about. I
was really surprised I hadn't thought of some of them.
But that's what's so great, I'll constantly get
better, every time I'm on. He didn't offer me the job,
but I think he's done taking applications. Once again
he warned me of my worst case scenario: him hiring
someone else, and using me for depth. You know, that
scares the hell out of me. I know I'd still be on the
air, but I want those two nights to be mine, all mine.
Weekend on the Giant, with Adam Kontras, no one else.
I really don't know how someone better hasn't come
along. I'm not that good. I just hope that I can
improve enough in the coming shifts that he'll have to
compare each interviewee with the "better" me. I have
this strange feeling that he'll give one weekend to a
potential candidate, and I'll have to listen to some
guy do my shift. Damn, I'm getting territorial quick.
He wants me to work from 2:00 to 5:00 AM on Thursday.
I said no problem. From 12:00 to 2:00 Steve Cannon is
doing his talk show. I'm gonna watch and learn as much
as possible. Bill said that's where he inevitably
wants me to be. Again, he still acts promising, and
very "wanting" to give me a job. I really want to kick
some ass this weekend. I have to make my case
stronger.
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- 12:00 AM - 6:00 AM,
Thursday, June 22nd, 1995: SHOW 4
- Today was awesome. I learned
how to produce the talk show. Basically take calls,
and tell the host who they are. Met Steve Cannon. I
tried to picture what I thought he looked like from
his voice and I was pretty close. He mentioned that I
was young on the air which kind of pissed me off, so I
turned it into a poll when I went on. "How old Am I?"
I never said my age on the air, but the guesses were
late 20's or 25 on the dot. I also had a poll on the
guilt or innocence of OJ. I basically had fun. Sally
Wagner was kind of a bitch in the morning although I
did everything right. She was surprised that I got her
spots for her, but never said thanks. I had heard that
she needs more coffee than we can give her to be nice.
Also met Joe Bradley who noticed I was in the
production room after my shift. He made some joke
about not getting paid overtime, so leave. He was
kidding. Went up to Bob Conners and asked him a
question one of the callers asked me, he didn't know
either. God his voice kicks ass. And he's like 6 foot
7. A very overpowering guy, but a genuinely nice man.
I'm getting better but need quite a bit more work. I
had some good intelligent conversations with some
callers. I really want to have a talk show from
midnight to two like cannon. I think it would work
well.
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- 10:45 PM - 6:00 AM, Friday -
Saturday, June 23rd - 24th, 1995:
SHOW 5
- Steve Hansell let me in. He
seemed nice. Then when I sat in the studio with him,
he asked me to leave. I understood, but Cannon didn't
do that. It seemed like Hansel was nervous. It was
something that I would ask. Then near the end of the
hour he asked me in, and started asking me questions
on the air. So I talked into the other microphone.
Luckily I know about sports, and I caught the USA -
Mexico Soccer Game, and knew the score. It made me
look good. But what an odd position to put me in after
he just told me to leave. He's a big soccer nut. Once
again, I get called a young punk over the air. He
asked me how old I was on the air, and I didn't say.
Damn, that pisses me off. So on to my shift which got
very boring. Not too many callers....not until 3:30
AM. There was a party, and the same people kept
calling back over and over. I'd play their request,
and then during the song they'd call back again. Oh
well, it kept me awake. The highlight was probably
when Bob Conners came in and said: "So, you're doing
this now"..."It looks like it"..."Cool." Bob Conners
thought it was cool that I was on before him. You
gotta like that.
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- 10:45 PM - 6:00 AM, Saturday
- Sunday, June 24th - 25th, 1995:
SHOW 6
- Things were crazy. Got some
callers that wanted to talk about baseball, and I did
pretty well. I even taped a 90 second conversation and
put it on the air. Damn close to a real live talk
show. Things were smooth until about 2:00. A guy
called and asked for two requests. I played them, he
didn't hear the second one. So he calls up and
explains that his son just died and could I play it
again. I did. Other curious facts: He said he was a
Cherokee, name was John Henry, he said he was mentally
disturbed, said his son was an organ donor, said I had
to listen to the words of all of these songs, he
couldn't sleep, his whole family thinks he's a nut
case, some of these requests are for kids who are
drunk and asleep right now....it went on and on. He
called soooo much. The man was definitely looney
tunes, but I played his requests. Then some kids
called up for the Blitz, and when they found out they
were wrong requested some Beatles. Then they called up
and asked if I could play a joke over the air, I did.
Then a lady called up and said she had a better one,
so I played it. Then another guy called up...It was
great, one of the liveliest 3:00 hours I've ever had.
Overall things were great. I'm on the schedule up
through August, but no times for during the week! What
the hell, I need more time, I have no money. I think
I'm gonna tell Bill this next time we
meet.
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