I mark 10 years this week that I'm an official Skook. After working in State College for eight months, I returned full-time to T-102.
The day I moved was even hotter than today's temperatures. The Summer of '99 was a hot, dry one. It was 95 degrees on the 4th of the July. I remember it because I was on air that day and night. The owner of the station I worked at in Happy Valley also coordinated fireworks shows. Through a sophisticated system of computers and antennas, I ran the 1999 State College fireworks. All I did was click a mouse... and put up with lousy air conditioning in the studio. I never got to see any of them until the staff meeting two days later.
The day after, RC asked me to come back to T-102, and I said yes.
A month later, my parents and aunt came to Bellefonte with a U-Haul to help me move. Wouldn't you know it, the day move was the day it rained cats and dogs. Three of us made the trip from I-80 back to Wilkes-Barre through a line of storms. That weekend was also my parents' anniversary. Their dinner was at the Wendy's at Buckhorn, sitting beneath windows that leaked.
These are moments that memories are made of... especially with family. I went to a family reunion last month, and had a ball. In fact, it is now my responsibility to add to the photo album for next year. Dad and I will start working on that over Christmas. I had another family get-together this past weekend, at my Godson Josh's graduation party. Hot as hell, but it was fun to see everyone again.
Josh starts classes at King's next week. You couple that with the fact that there is a head coach in the NFL younger than I am, and you can tell I'm getting old.
I look forward to the day that I can host family get-togethers at my place of residence... wherever it may be. I think I can count 12 states where I have relatives (PA, NJ, MD, FL, IL, GA, CA, LA, SC, NC, MA, VA, and probably more)... not bad for a kid who has roots in the mid-South, Ireland, Poland, and Lebanon. My great-great-great-great-great-uncle is a Saint... Nimutallah Kassab Hardini, who was born 200 years ago. I also remember my great-grandmother telling me I am also a descendant of Vice President John C. Calhoun.
I have more investigating to do.
Buckle up,
TS
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Friday, June 26, 2009
If this gets passed...
If the "Performance Tax" bill gets passed, you'll probably hear a lot less music on radio. Here's the other side of it... http://www.noperformancetax.com
Friday, June 19, 2009
We lose another good guy...
First, it was Harry Kalas. Now, it's Gary Papa. The longtime sports director at Channel 6 WPVI in Philly passed away this afternoon. He fought a long battle with prostate cancer. An excellent tribute is posted at www.6abc.com.
Buckle up,
TS
Buckle up,
TS
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
This TV poll...
WNEP-TV is conducting a poll, asking you to vote for your favorite local DJ.
Go to WNEP.com, click on Decades of DJ's. Click on the link to vote for your favorite.
I'm not going to tell you who to vote for, but I will tell you that the two gentlemen who Andy Palumbo highlighted are two of the best in the business in their areas.
I first met Frankie Warren when I was 12, and he was at WILK. This was in 1987, when WILK still played music as "AM 98." The only thing that has changed about him in recent years in that he shaved off his mustache, and now has a family. He's always been a great guy, both on air and off air. We've worked a few Bowl For Kids' Sake events together in Wilkes-Barre, and always had fun.
Gary Chrisman has been a guest with me on Sports Saturday in the past, and he knows his stuff. He was actually on T-102 a few times... back when Railway Park was in the Little League World Series in 1997. He's the radio voice of the LLWS. He also owns his own TV production company, broadcasting local football and basketball. He's also a very nice guy, and never short on stories to tell.
If I get any votes in WNEP's poll, I'm grateful.
Buckle up,
TS
Go to WNEP.com, click on Decades of DJ's. Click on the link to vote for your favorite.
I'm not going to tell you who to vote for, but I will tell you that the two gentlemen who Andy Palumbo highlighted are two of the best in the business in their areas.
I first met Frankie Warren when I was 12, and he was at WILK. This was in 1987, when WILK still played music as "AM 98." The only thing that has changed about him in recent years in that he shaved off his mustache, and now has a family. He's always been a great guy, both on air and off air. We've worked a few Bowl For Kids' Sake events together in Wilkes-Barre, and always had fun.
Gary Chrisman has been a guest with me on Sports Saturday in the past, and he knows his stuff. He was actually on T-102 a few times... back when Railway Park was in the Little League World Series in 1997. He's the radio voice of the LLWS. He also owns his own TV production company, broadcasting local football and basketball. He's also a very nice guy, and never short on stories to tell.
If I get any votes in WNEP's poll, I'm grateful.
Buckle up,
TS
Monday, May 11, 2009
14 years ago...
May 12th, 1995 was my first day on radio as a "DJ." I found out the day before that my first show would be the next day.
It was a rainy morning on the campus of King's College in Wilkes-Barre. Finals had wrapped up the day before. The campus was kinda barren, since everyone had moved out.
What set 88.5 WRKC apart from the other college stations in the area was the Radio Home Visitor... a daily news program for the blind. It aired at 10AM, and replayed at 11AM.
I was already scared that morning, and the fear doubled when the "RHV" wasn't on at 10AM. The rule was no RHV, no music. The program director got there at 11:10 and signed the station on. Father Tom, the station manager, was at a funeral. I got there shortly after and got things ready for my show.
The station always played an entire album during the noon hour. My first record that I played was, "Live Nude Guitars" by Brian Setzer. Then, my show ran from 1:00-4:00. A couple other DJ's had stopped in. Father Tom came back, hearing that RHV got on late. I thought my first day would be the last day. Luckily, I was spared.
I played mostly R&B and a bit of dance music. I did my shows on Friday, then on Thursday throughout the summer. Honestly, my biggest fans were the temporary residents at the Luzerne County Correctional Facility. I'm sure you can figure out my euphemism.
I did one or two more shows after school started, then I got hired at two stations in Scranton.
I might have done 13 or 14 shows on 88.5... I supplied most of my own music, on cassette. There were some CDs and some records, but not too many. While the RHV played, I would venture back into the music libraries and look through all the albums.
The station as I remember it had only one functioning studio. When the student center got remodeled, an entirely new facility was built, complete with all music on hard drive. A new tower is in the works for the station as well.
College radio has always been a great breeding ground for budding talent. It's one of the few places left where you can get real radio experience. Most colleges around here have one or two stations, some even closed circuit. If you're interested in going to college for communications, get hooked up with its radio station. I'm thankful I did.
Father Tom still hosts the Radio Home Visitor every day. It's the nation's longest-running radio reading service for the blind. I owe them a night sometime soon.
Buckle up,
TS
It was a rainy morning on the campus of King's College in Wilkes-Barre. Finals had wrapped up the day before. The campus was kinda barren, since everyone had moved out.
What set 88.5 WRKC apart from the other college stations in the area was the Radio Home Visitor... a daily news program for the blind. It aired at 10AM, and replayed at 11AM.
I was already scared that morning, and the fear doubled when the "RHV" wasn't on at 10AM. The rule was no RHV, no music. The program director got there at 11:10 and signed the station on. Father Tom, the station manager, was at a funeral. I got there shortly after and got things ready for my show.
The station always played an entire album during the noon hour. My first record that I played was, "Live Nude Guitars" by Brian Setzer. Then, my show ran from 1:00-4:00. A couple other DJ's had stopped in. Father Tom came back, hearing that RHV got on late. I thought my first day would be the last day. Luckily, I was spared.
I played mostly R&B and a bit of dance music. I did my shows on Friday, then on Thursday throughout the summer. Honestly, my biggest fans were the temporary residents at the Luzerne County Correctional Facility. I'm sure you can figure out my euphemism.
I did one or two more shows after school started, then I got hired at two stations in Scranton.
I might have done 13 or 14 shows on 88.5... I supplied most of my own music, on cassette. There were some CDs and some records, but not too many. While the RHV played, I would venture back into the music libraries and look through all the albums.
The station as I remember it had only one functioning studio. When the student center got remodeled, an entirely new facility was built, complete with all music on hard drive. A new tower is in the works for the station as well.
College radio has always been a great breeding ground for budding talent. It's one of the few places left where you can get real radio experience. Most colleges around here have one or two stations, some even closed circuit. If you're interested in going to college for communications, get hooked up with its radio station. I'm thankful I did.
Father Tom still hosts the Radio Home Visitor every day. It's the nation's longest-running radio reading service for the blind. I owe them a night sometime soon.
Buckle up,
TS
Monday, April 27, 2009
Random musings...
You can't spell twitter without twit.
Why in the world do I want to know what somebody is doing every single moment of their lives? There's one aspect of life that I greatly treasure... privacy. This is why you don't hear me publicize where I am 24/7/365. Where you are is more important than where I am.
All you need to know is that I'll be on your radio tonight from 6:00 to midnight... and I'll tell you where I've been after it happens.
The next time you check someone's twitter, just remember how you got along without it, and how much less complicated life was.
Go on youtube and watch any commercials from the 70s... no websites, no cell phones, no internet, no video games and you had to actually leave your house to buy something. No reality shows, no CDs, DVDs, DVRs, CNN, ESPN, or HDTV.
You went to Hess's to buy a console TV that could never be hung on a wall. You wrapped aluminum foil around the antenna to be able to watch the Phillies games. Standing in line waiting to get checked out at Zayre's and A&P? That was a reality show. No infomercials.
You listened to the radio for new music, then went to the record store to buy the entire album... no I-tunes back then. Heck, cassette singles were a big deal in the late 80s.
News anchors had the voice of God, and were revered and remembered as such... Walter Cronkite, Huntley & Brinkley, John Facenda, Franklin D. Coslett, and so many more.
You can tell that I long for some parts of the good ol' days. My earliest memory dates back to 1977. I first remember paying attention to what was going on in the world in 1980, when my parents got cable. What a big deal it was to have 12 channels!
Let's see... WDAU, WBRE, ESPN, WNEW, WNEP, WPHL, WVIA, WOR, WCAU, WPIX, CNN, and KYW.
What memories! Vic's Vacant Lot on ESPN, Tom & Jerry on WPIX, and the Pink Panther on Fridays at 7:30 on KYW. I'm not sure why, but my parents let me have a black and white TV with rabbit ears in my room when I was five. I would watch Keith Martin on Eyewitness News at 11, then Johnny Carson on the Tonight Show. We only had four channels back then, and none of them aired anything overnight. Ah, the good ol' days!
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Miniature golf! We have a few nice courses in this area. Heisler's, Goody's, and Burnie's.
My friends and I went to Carlisle Sports Emporium on Saturday night... two courses, $10. Crowded, but worth it. I got two holes in one on the Western Course. Yee-haa! Shot 4-under par, best round I've had in a few years!
Is there still a mini golf course in Pine Grove?
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Buckle up,
TS
Why in the world do I want to know what somebody is doing every single moment of their lives? There's one aspect of life that I greatly treasure... privacy. This is why you don't hear me publicize where I am 24/7/365. Where you are is more important than where I am.
All you need to know is that I'll be on your radio tonight from 6:00 to midnight... and I'll tell you where I've been after it happens.
The next time you check someone's twitter, just remember how you got along without it, and how much less complicated life was.
Go on youtube and watch any commercials from the 70s... no websites, no cell phones, no internet, no video games and you had to actually leave your house to buy something. No reality shows, no CDs, DVDs, DVRs, CNN, ESPN, or HDTV.
You went to Hess's to buy a console TV that could never be hung on a wall. You wrapped aluminum foil around the antenna to be able to watch the Phillies games. Standing in line waiting to get checked out at Zayre's and A&P? That was a reality show. No infomercials.
You listened to the radio for new music, then went to the record store to buy the entire album... no I-tunes back then. Heck, cassette singles were a big deal in the late 80s.
News anchors had the voice of God, and were revered and remembered as such... Walter Cronkite, Huntley & Brinkley, John Facenda, Franklin D. Coslett, and so many more.
You can tell that I long for some parts of the good ol' days. My earliest memory dates back to 1977. I first remember paying attention to what was going on in the world in 1980, when my parents got cable. What a big deal it was to have 12 channels!
Let's see... WDAU, WBRE, ESPN, WNEW, WNEP, WPHL, WVIA, WOR, WCAU, WPIX, CNN, and KYW.
What memories! Vic's Vacant Lot on ESPN, Tom & Jerry on WPIX, and the Pink Panther on Fridays at 7:30 on KYW. I'm not sure why, but my parents let me have a black and white TV with rabbit ears in my room when I was five. I would watch Keith Martin on Eyewitness News at 11, then Johnny Carson on the Tonight Show. We only had four channels back then, and none of them aired anything overnight. Ah, the good ol' days!
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Miniature golf! We have a few nice courses in this area. Heisler's, Goody's, and Burnie's.
My friends and I went to Carlisle Sports Emporium on Saturday night... two courses, $10. Crowded, but worth it. I got two holes in one on the Western Course. Yee-haa! Shot 4-under par, best round I've had in a few years!
Is there still a mini golf course in Pine Grove?
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Buckle up,
TS
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Losing a few great ones...
Forgive me for not blogging lately. I didn't give it up for lent, but have been busy here.
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If you're younger than 40, then you know no other voice than Harry Kalas when it comes to the Phillies. Look at any media site in Philadelphia and the suburbs. You'll see tributes abound. I'm sure Youtube is flooded with them.
When the Phillies won the World Series in October, I was lucky enough to be able to pick up WPHT in Philadelphia up at my parents' house that night. The radio signal was 10 seconds behind the TV play-by-play. When I saw Brad Lidge kneel on the ground in disbelief, I turned up the radio so I could hear Harry's call. I'll never forget the joy in his voice that night.
I credit whoever had the foresight at Comcast Sportsnet to put a camera in the press box to record Harry making the final call, and Chris Wheeler celebrating like crazy.
WBRE used to carry a few Phillies games here and there, and I'd occasionally watch and listen to Harry, Richie Ashburn, and Andy Musser. I've watched the Phils more in recent years, and smiled anytime I got to hear "Outta Here!"
A few years ago, we had a Harry Kalas call as a contest cue. "Here's the stretch. The 1-0 pitch. Swing and a LONG DRIVE... IT'S OUTTA HERE!!!! TREMENDOUS HOME RUN, JIM THOME, AND THE BIG MAN DELIVERS AGAIN!" Vintage Harry Kalas.
Thanks for the Memories. Eternal High Hopes.
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As I type this, Al Kovy is playing Night Ranger's "Goodbye"... "I was never much good at goodbye" is the lyric that sticks in my head.
An hour ago, I found about John Madden's decision to retire. Since 1979, John has been on NFL telecasts. He was probably one of the few broadcasters to be prominently featured by all 4 major networks... CBS, Fox, ABC, then NBC.
For the first time in a very long time, he took a week off last season. I sensed retirement was near, but not this soon. It's tough to imagine watching football without hearing his voice. To me, Pat Summerall and John Madden are still the gold standard in broadcasting teams.
John picked a good time to go out on top. He and Al Michaels had one of their best games ever in Super Bowl 43. Not many people can go out on top. Good luck, John.
Frank Caliendo is crying somewhere, because he won't have any new material for a while.
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WYOU dropped their news department a few weeks ago.
They were the top news station in Scranton/Wilkes-Barre in the 60s and early 70s. However, the ownership couldn't keep up with WNEP once Newswatch 16 went full steam ahead in the 70s. When they finally moved to 415 Lackawanna Avenue, things slowly got better. They were at their best in the mid-90s, especially with the 11:00 leading into David Letterman. They really scored points with us in the media who were watching their coverage when Bill Clinton came to Wilkes-Barre.
When WYOU was sold to new owners around 1997, things began to change for the worse. Five high-priced talent were let go, including Debbie Dunleavy. Honestly, the news product looked alright for a few years during the 22 Action News era. Unfortunately, it's gone. I'm glad my buddy Scott Stuccio went to work for the Penguins when he did.
When the (bonehead) owners of WYOU in 1998 entered into the shared services agreement with WYOU, we were all skeptical. Most of their footage could be seen on both WBRE and WYOU. Some people referred to the two as Channel 50 (22+ 28).
Speaking of (bonehead) owners, another leader in Scranton/Wilkes-Barre in the 60s and 70s is on life support. The Mighty 590 W-A-R-M was the station to listen to from 1958 through the 70s. By the 90s, they were news/talk, and I listened often... especially when their signal went to FM in 1995.
Then Susquehanna Broadcasting sold them and their sister stations in 1996 for $10 million. Slowly, WARM became lower on the priority list. Lately, WARM has been oldies via satellite and running on the backup transmitter. That transmitter went kaput two weeks ago. Not sure when it will be back.
For both WYOU and WARM, the people who have been working there the last 10-12 years should be credited for trying to make lemonade out of a pretty small lemon. It's too bad that their owners don't live in the area and don't know the people who make things tick around here.
That's what I've always liked about working here... I see the owner every day. He grew up here, and he knows the area. That's just about true for everyone who is here.
I've worked for the big corporation, and never saw anybody associated with direct ownership... just via e-mail and memos. I'd love to see the rules return to a company only allowed to own one am, one fm, and one tv in a market... I can dream, can't I?
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Buckle Up,
TS
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If you're younger than 40, then you know no other voice than Harry Kalas when it comes to the Phillies. Look at any media site in Philadelphia and the suburbs. You'll see tributes abound. I'm sure Youtube is flooded with them.
When the Phillies won the World Series in October, I was lucky enough to be able to pick up WPHT in Philadelphia up at my parents' house that night. The radio signal was 10 seconds behind the TV play-by-play. When I saw Brad Lidge kneel on the ground in disbelief, I turned up the radio so I could hear Harry's call. I'll never forget the joy in his voice that night.
I credit whoever had the foresight at Comcast Sportsnet to put a camera in the press box to record Harry making the final call, and Chris Wheeler celebrating like crazy.
WBRE used to carry a few Phillies games here and there, and I'd occasionally watch and listen to Harry, Richie Ashburn, and Andy Musser. I've watched the Phils more in recent years, and smiled anytime I got to hear "Outta Here!"
A few years ago, we had a Harry Kalas call as a contest cue. "Here's the stretch. The 1-0 pitch. Swing and a LONG DRIVE... IT'S OUTTA HERE!!!! TREMENDOUS HOME RUN, JIM THOME, AND THE BIG MAN DELIVERS AGAIN!" Vintage Harry Kalas.
Thanks for the Memories. Eternal High Hopes.
----
As I type this, Al Kovy is playing Night Ranger's "Goodbye"... "I was never much good at goodbye" is the lyric that sticks in my head.
An hour ago, I found about John Madden's decision to retire. Since 1979, John has been on NFL telecasts. He was probably one of the few broadcasters to be prominently featured by all 4 major networks... CBS, Fox, ABC, then NBC.
For the first time in a very long time, he took a week off last season. I sensed retirement was near, but not this soon. It's tough to imagine watching football without hearing his voice. To me, Pat Summerall and John Madden are still the gold standard in broadcasting teams.
John picked a good time to go out on top. He and Al Michaels had one of their best games ever in Super Bowl 43. Not many people can go out on top. Good luck, John.
Frank Caliendo is crying somewhere, because he won't have any new material for a while.
----
WYOU dropped their news department a few weeks ago.
They were the top news station in Scranton/Wilkes-Barre in the 60s and early 70s. However, the ownership couldn't keep up with WNEP once Newswatch 16 went full steam ahead in the 70s. When they finally moved to 415 Lackawanna Avenue, things slowly got better. They were at their best in the mid-90s, especially with the 11:00 leading into David Letterman. They really scored points with us in the media who were watching their coverage when Bill Clinton came to Wilkes-Barre.
When WYOU was sold to new owners around 1997, things began to change for the worse. Five high-priced talent were let go, including Debbie Dunleavy. Honestly, the news product looked alright for a few years during the 22 Action News era. Unfortunately, it's gone. I'm glad my buddy Scott Stuccio went to work for the Penguins when he did.
When the (bonehead) owners of WYOU in 1998 entered into the shared services agreement with WYOU, we were all skeptical. Most of their footage could be seen on both WBRE and WYOU. Some people referred to the two as Channel 50 (22+ 28).
Speaking of (bonehead) owners, another leader in Scranton/Wilkes-Barre in the 60s and 70s is on life support. The Mighty 590 W-A-R-M was the station to listen to from 1958 through the 70s. By the 90s, they were news/talk, and I listened often... especially when their signal went to FM in 1995.
Then Susquehanna Broadcasting sold them and their sister stations in 1996 for $10 million. Slowly, WARM became lower on the priority list. Lately, WARM has been oldies via satellite and running on the backup transmitter. That transmitter went kaput two weeks ago. Not sure when it will be back.
For both WYOU and WARM, the people who have been working there the last 10-12 years should be credited for trying to make lemonade out of a pretty small lemon. It's too bad that their owners don't live in the area and don't know the people who make things tick around here.
That's what I've always liked about working here... I see the owner every day. He grew up here, and he knows the area. That's just about true for everyone who is here.
I've worked for the big corporation, and never saw anybody associated with direct ownership... just via e-mail and memos. I'd love to see the rules return to a company only allowed to own one am, one fm, and one tv in a market... I can dream, can't I?
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Buckle Up,
TS
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