I realize the flamers will have fun with this one! 
But, I wanted to put this out there, because I've been sentimental lately ('cause I'm getting older; arrived in Atlanta radio 30 years ago this year!), and I wanted to at least do some public "thank you" messages to those who've made ME thankful I chose this silly career (instead of, God forbid...law...which as Tom Hanks famously said, would be "like doing homework for a living", but my mum never let go of as an option for me.)
The point is, that the measure of a man (or woman) is often determined by the people surrounding them. And, in the cutthroat world of broadcasting, it's amazing when you're able to work with quality people who help you do better--encourage you--and who revel in your success.
No negativity. No politics. No B.S. Just good friends and colleagues, who were and still are there for me.
I've been fortunate to have 30+ years in all levels of radio and TV broadcasting, and the reason is the people I've been lucky enough to work with. You won't read the list; I wouldn't if I were you, it would mean nothing to you. But I want to thank them. And there are others I've left off inadvertently and I apologize to them, profusely...here goes, in no particular order, EXCEPT for the first one, who was the most important person in my professional life:
Jerry Blum. Jim Morrison. Gary McKee. Gary DeMaroney. Clarke Brown. Jeff McCartney. Russ Davis. Dennis Winslow. Harriet Coffee. Mike Ventura. Mark Kanov. Marv Nyren. Michael Douglass (anyone want to hire the best under-employed GM in the history of radio? Call me. Michael is the MAN). And..all the rest. Again, sorry if the name isn't here, specifically. But please, you know who you are.
Finally, my grandfather Ron Whelan. Look him up on IMDB.com. Radio, TV, movies. He sounded like Orson Welles but believe it or not, ballsier, and with an English/Australian accent, and made a living after moving here in 1962 in the US, in films/TV till his unexpected death in 1965. I only wish I could have talked to him once.
But, I wanted to put this out there, because I've been sentimental lately ('cause I'm getting older; arrived in Atlanta radio 30 years ago this year!), and I wanted to at least do some public "thank you" messages to those who've made ME thankful I chose this silly career (instead of, God forbid...law...which as Tom Hanks famously said, would be "like doing homework for a living", but my mum never let go of as an option for me.)
The point is, that the measure of a man (or woman) is often determined by the people surrounding them. And, in the cutthroat world of broadcasting, it's amazing when you're able to work with quality people who help you do better--encourage you--and who revel in your success.
No negativity. No politics. No B.S. Just good friends and colleagues, who were and still are there for me.
I've been fortunate to have 30+ years in all levels of radio and TV broadcasting, and the reason is the people I've been lucky enough to work with. You won't read the list; I wouldn't if I were you, it would mean nothing to you. But I want to thank them. And there are others I've left off inadvertently and I apologize to them, profusely...here goes, in no particular order, EXCEPT for the first one, who was the most important person in my professional life:
Jerry Blum. Jim Morrison. Gary McKee. Gary DeMaroney. Clarke Brown. Jeff McCartney. Russ Davis. Dennis Winslow. Harriet Coffee. Mike Ventura. Mark Kanov. Marv Nyren. Michael Douglass (anyone want to hire the best under-employed GM in the history of radio? Call me. Michael is the MAN). And..all the rest. Again, sorry if the name isn't here, specifically. But please, you know who you are.
Finally, my grandfather Ron Whelan. Look him up on IMDB.com. Radio, TV, movies. He sounded like Orson Welles but believe it or not, ballsier, and with an English/Australian accent, and made a living after moving here in 1962 in the US, in films/TV till his unexpected death in 1965. I only wish I could have talked to him once.