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"It
all started at a 5,000 watt AM radio station in a working-class
Pennsylvania town ..."
It really did. I was a preppy private school boy in Wilmington
Delaware (yeah, that Wilmington -- thanks to Joe Biden, people
have finally heard of my hometown!) One Sunday night visit to
our local radio station to watch the DJ was all it took - I was
hooked! I never looked back. All I wanted to do was be on the
radio.
Now
it's 1975. And here's where that 5,000 watt Pennsylvania station
enters the picture. After an attempt at TV (don't get excited
- it was local cable!) - at the advanced age of 15, I took my
first radio 'gig' - in the blue-collar town of Chester Pennsylvania
(a blip on the map just outside Philly). I did Saturday afternoons
- the format was "two-way telephone talk" - yeah, a 15 year old,
pimple-faced kid talking to refinery workers and housewives about
every subject under the sun! And what's more, they saw teenagers
as nothing more than a group of people who stole hubcaps and hung
out on street corners. Needless to say, my foray into talk radio
was short-lived (the station thankfully switched to a country
music format, and I quickly discovered that I was much better
suited to the Disc Jockey Life!)
I
made it to these parts via The American University in DC. While
at AU, I had a ball as a bar DJ - in Georgetown at Winstons on
M Street and at Deja Vu downtown. Maybe you even remember Pierce
Street Annex or Flaps -- I played there too!
My first radio experience around here was in a house in Falls
Church - the home of the legendary WEAM - 1390 on your AM dial.
Only thing is, by the time I got there, WEAM's legendary days
were over - and it was about to try out a Big Band format. I did
a Sinatra show on Sundays, and eventually hosted the afternoon
show. My WEAM days became two and half of the best years of my
career!
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