I was mulling over what stories could actually be told without potentially hurting people that I care about. Maybe, If I don't mention the actual names.
KGEN was maybe a little different than most places, in that a lot of people were given opportunities that they wouldn't have otherwise gotten. There were people that decided to try something new, without having any experience to back it up, and there were people that used up their other options in the business. We probably know about DJ's that got canned because drugs and alcohol got in the way of doing their job, and there were a few of those. As long as they did their job at KGEN, they got one more chance to prove themselves. I heard a commotion one night and looked out the back door to see one of these guys so drunk he could barely stand up. He was taking a leak against the back of the building, not being able to make it as far as the indoor toilet. He was coming in to record some spots, and it took him quite a while to get them right. He didn't show up one morning to sign the station on the air. I was finishing up a 12 hour shift having done the evening board shift on KGEN-FM, and working the rest of the night on some engineering tasks. Knowing this guy, I decided to wait until the last minute, before going home. When sign-on time came, I stepped in and started his show. When he did come in, he practically kissed my feet. It made it possible to hang onto his job a little longer.
Another one of these guys, with loads of talent, got fired from the top station in Bakersfield, and ended up at KGEN. He lasted until the day that he tried to cheat the coke machine using the center decoration from one of the console knobs as a dime substitute. As soon as the staff figured out what happened, the guy was marched out the door.
Another guy had been a successful businessman in the area. I happened to know his family, having gone to school with his kids. His wife died in an accident that seemed a little suspicious. The whole family was destroyed by the incident. None of them were the same afterwards. The guy struggled to find himself again, and found himself sitting behind the mike at KGEN. He turned out to be a popular personality, and had a good run at KGEN.
I was doing a Sunday afternoon shift, and someone called in looking for baseball scores. I ran to the teletype machine, and ripped off the scores, ran back to the console, and while I was giving him the info, I screwed up the commercial that was running on the air. I mentioned it to the guy on the phone, and it turned out that I was lucky enough to be talking to the very sponsor whose commercial I just screwed up. I was forgiven on the spot.