That Pastrick Guy
Wow. That rat-bastard Pastrick is a racist? Let me tell you about that Pastrick guy.
Did he ever come after you with a hammer?
It was 1975, and I worked for Pastrick in Utica, NY, at WBVM, a kilowatt daytimer. There I am, doing the mid-day show - the ONLY full shift on the station during most of the year. I snap the mic off after going into a stopset, and this madman bursts into the studio wielding a HAMMER. Then he goes on a rant about "2 minutes into a stopset" and "diarrhea of the mouth" and "SIX elements going into a stopset?" and blah-blah-blah. Man, you'd think that I'd stopped the entire momentum of the station, and personally encouraged half the audience to tune out.
If you know Pastrick, and if you've ever met me, you're probably wondering "why the hammer"? It's not like Pastrick would need a prop for dramatic effect, or that he might need to get my FULL attention.
He DEMANDS that I tighten up, become more succint, PLAN my breaks ahead of time, and maybe ever REHEARSE. The NERVE of that guy. Just because he rescued me from Dunkirk, NY, you'd think that I OWED him something.
I worked for him for two years. You want to know what Pastrick did to me? He taught me to be so good that I had the #1 mid-day show in Utica on KILOWATT DAYTIMER. He forced me to sharpen my production techniques, learn how to do remotes, and even talked me into helping him create a production studio - which meant punching a hole through three layers of brick with a star drill and a sledge hammer.
I won't even begin to tell you the story of what happened when the base of the tower went under water during a flood on the Mohawk River.
If it wasn't for Pastrick, I would never have moved up the ladder, ending up with a pretty successful run at WPhD a few years later. I probably would have been out of radio years sooner, or knocking around the bush leagues thinking I knew what I was doing.
Who does he think he is, demanding excellence. Just because he demands that of himself, you think that gives him the right to ask you to "be all you can be" when he's your boss? I don't think I ever missed a day of work when he was my boss, and I probably learned something new from him every freakin' day.
Jim Pastrick, RACIST. Wow. I've known him for damn near 40 years, and I had NO idea. I've worked for him, and with him, during the best of times, and during the worst of times, and I had NO idea. I've seen him deal with a LOT of people, in a LOT of situations, and I had NO idea. I wonder if Jeff Kaye - who considers Jim a friend - knows? I'm guessing that there are a TON of people who know Jim well that never realized what he's REALLY like.
Thank heavens that "Jim Cummings" is around to straighten us all out.
And, "jandersonn", I feel your pain. That Pastrick can be SO demanding. Geez, he expects you to show up, do the job, be sober, pay attention, and maybe ever LEARN something. What a freakin' dictator. He even expects you to be HONEST with him, and act like a PROFESSIONAL.
You can bet that I'll be keeping a close eye on Pastrick from now on, thanks to you guys. Next time I'm out with him, having a beer, and STILL learning new things about radio, life, and people from him, I'll be sure to watch out for the things that you two have warned us about.
All these years I thought that he was a thorough professional, an incredible talent, one of the fairest people I know, and a great friend. Boy, I must be a chump. And I'm sure that I'm not the only one.