I remember years ago running an ad for one of my radio stations... it said, "We must be #2... because every other station says it is #1". Puffery in advertising is quite usual. Don't exaggerate. Advertising deals in hyperbole. We know that. So don't. And Buddy got what he wanted: free publicity. And you are giving him more. Buddy is a good self-promoter. In one market I was in, every broadcaster's meeting had someone trying to pass some kind of resolution against my stations or me. I considered it a badge of honor given by people who were losing. It's just like Randy Michaels and the Power Pig looting WRBQ's trash and doing other psychological moves and making Albertini nervous enough to do a lot of wrong things.
Dave, you defend Buddy at almost every turn and it's tedious. You tell interesting, illustrative stories about your experience in South America and Puerto Rico. But there's so much that you
don't know about this market. Most readers and many posters here know the history. Let's start with Ben Hommel, aka Randy Michaels who began his career at SUNY Fredonia and Dunkirk radio as Ben Franklin. He cut his teeth in Buffalo at WGR and WGRQ, where he was Chuck Stevens. Extraordinary jock and radio mind. Quite the provocateur and self-promoter. Recall his grand entrance years ago at the NAB, smoking a grand cigar, in a carriage atop shoulders of men dressed as Egyptian slaves.
There are people in this market, some of whom read this board, who have worked with Randy at WGR and WMJQ, and those here who've competed with him. Randy is as much admired here as he is scorned. Most people here, in some way, know Randy, his legacy and his body of work in Buffalo and Cincinnati, Taft, Jacor and Clear Channel.
Which bring me to tactics and strategy. Two distinctly different commodities.
There are people in this market, stations, owners, jocks, programmers,
sellers that could go nuclear on WECK in a minute. But they don't, at least not yet. Why? Because WECK is insignificant, at least at this point. Let's say WECK gets distant, rim-shot 107.7 and goes after WYRK. Does anybody with more than six months of experience in the business think for a minute TSQ is going to let a competitor screw the Queen? Hardly. WYRK has been challenged before and crushed the competitor. WYRK is a legacy. Kiss is a legacy that has also been challenged and won. Same with 97 Rock.
There are a lot of astute programmers, sellers, managers and (corporate) owners in this market, equal to or greater than the self-proclaimed oracle in Cheektowaga. If and when the spit hits the fan, the sharp daggers come out. Buddy would be advised not to bring a knife to a gun fight. TSQ also owns an FM at 92.9 that runs on a server. Its format can be switched faster than you can say "Playing what we want." Say 107.7 goes Country. Jack FM goes balls out Classic Hits/Oldies. Hits the street with a lot of the old school promotional tactics plus a web-based assault; maybe a major ad campaign and cash giveaway. Sure, it's 2020, but promotions like that have a tendency to claw listeners away from a kilowatt AM and three 250 translators. Moreover, it has the power to generate
psychological energy. There are any number of ways TSQ will respond should 107.7 flip to country. Notice the word
respond, rather that the word
react.
When Randy Michaels went to war with the Power Pig vs WRBQ (Q-105) in Tampa, he had an equal facility with which to compete with what was then the #1 CHR in the market. He had money. He had staff. He had nuts the size of Grand Island. He had
psychological energy, which is defined as a number of people, former employees or people inside Q-105 who wanted to bring down the reigning CHR. There's a lot of
psychological energy that can be directed at WECK. Think John Zack, Dan Neaverth, Steve Cichon for starters. Neaverth, since he was dispatched from WECK, has been on Beach's show a number of times skewering WECK and its owner, with Sandy joining the roast. Those two guys can be vindictive as acid. Townsquare could wreck WECK in 30 days.
Te metes con el toro, obtienes los cuernos. You mess with the bull, you get the horns.