I first met Skip Homes in 1973, when I was working nights at WCRY, baby-sitting the automation. I'd always hang around after Skip hit the air at 6 o'clock...always wanting learn by observing those that I considered to be pros. To a fault, Skip was courteous and patient, and never hesitated to answer a question, or offer a suggestion.
After a few months, I was off to (what I always thought would be) greener pastures, but every year or so, I'd find myself in the area, with Skip on the air somewhere. I'd usually stop by for a visit.
In late '95, after we'd increased the power on the Hawkinsville FM, and had changed it to Sunny, the opportunity arose to bring Skip back to Hawkinsville, to do mornings. I thought it was a great idea, and so we hired him. I came in to do news with him, and the program definitely had legs.
As the station's GM, my working relationship with Skip was different than before. I won't say Skip was dismissive of me, but he'd been in the business two times longer than I had, and that fact was always lurking in the background. Of course, Jim Popwell considered himself to the only real "in charge" part of the operation (and that's the way it was), and Skip, having worked for Jim previously, saw it that way, too. Jim and Skip had a troubled working relationship (most of Jim's working relationships were that way), primarily due to a family matter that Skip had to deal with, when he'd worked previously for WCEH, and with the way that Jim reacted to/handled the situation.
In so many words, while Skip had a certain respect for Popwell, he basically carried a grudge from the aforementioned matter, and just didn't like the man. Truth be told, Jim Popwell was difficult to work for...he was the textbook definition of a micro-manager, and he could arrogantly opine about anything and everything. If Jim didn't like it, he believed that everybody should see it his way, and he could be a bully about it.
The end of the road came one morning, when Jim called the station to gripe about a song that Skip had played. The conversation was abrupt, and Skip slammed the phone down, and had some colorful things to say about Big Jim. To be sure, it was a non-issue, but Skip was very passionate about his programming skills and musicological knowledge, and this was the final straw for Skip. After he hung up the phone, he told me that he was resigning, effective immediately, and that I had about a minute before the song that was playing on the air would end. Telling him that we'd talk later, I slid in the chair, and finished the show. While I had much discussion with Jim about the situation, that was that. He thought he was right, and couldn't understand why Skip was "so damned thin-skinned".
On a couple of occasions, I attempted to talk with Skip, but I think he basically saw me to be guilty by association. I regret that I never insisted on getting all that stuff worked out.
On a more positive note, every now and again I run across some paperwork from those days. One in particular, is a one page handout, describing Sunny 103.9. I wrote it and Skip amended and corrected it. I had said something about the 'state of THE art' facilities. Skip insisted that it say 'state of art' facilities. Then he added some verbiage about the tower, saying "soaring 500 feet into the mid-state skies". To be sure, he was a wordsmith.
From what I've read, it sounds like Skip was in a very comfortable and satisfied place in his life, and I'm glad that was so. We should all be so lucky as to sign-off for the last time, satisfied in knowing that we'd just finished a top-notch show.
Rest in peace, Semer.