Radio_Realist said:it was very popular
That's the key. The playing of slow songs for the final hours isn't a rule, per se, it's just a manifestation of the #1 rule in Pittsburgh radio. That rule is, "Never, never, never, ever do anything differently from the way whoever did something similar did it before you. If it was god enough for the pros of four decades ago, it should be good enough for you today. Don't rock the boat!".
Boss Radio said:Don't Hoerth and RD both end at midnight, followed by satellite programming?
johnsummers said:I remember DJ'ing my high school dances in the early 70's and even then it was more or less expected that the last batch of songs would be ballads, ostensibly, to allow the guys who wouldn't fast dance to get together with the object of their affection before the night was over. Maybe then he could 'walk her home'. The custom of playing ballads at the end of the show may be a nod to the good old days. This must be a universal thing though because, here in Dallas, there's a weekend oldies show on an AM station that does the same thing.....no "Sad Girl" by Jay Wiggins, though....(LOL).
BIG APE said:God, you guys must have really been reaching and gasping for air....We used to run Music to Watch the Submarines By in Florida..I never heard that about giving the "Geeks" a chance to "Walk their girl home" Hahahahahahahahahah Shades of Wally and Bev!..Where is this town ...In Smallville???hahahahah BIG APE! ;D ;D ;D
Parttimer said:I had a chance to be PD there right after Nicholas bought it... they had not yet moved into the building up at the transmitter site and the facility was literally a pile of junk.
The 45's were filed just by the first letter of the artist name, nothing more specific. So the afternoon guy would come in and just grab one letter and play all those songs that day (today's the best of "D"... Doobie Brothers, Dobie Gray, Desmond Dekker and the Aces....). God forbid he would have to get up out of his seat during his shift. He insisted on segueing music with commercials, then stopping to talk between the songs, and would only play one spot at a time so that the sponsors didn't get upset because their commercial was played next to someone else's. His formatics were totally inverted from what any sane person would do.
There was one sales guy who was upset that I was there... "all this professionalism" he'd say, walking around shaking his head...
When the owner wouldn't let me go buy some index cards (maybe $1 up the street at K-Mart) to set up a music file I started to question my decision and went back to my previous gig selling electronics...