Every morning I came in, he was there, and in great spirits. Always fun, and entertaining, and one of the nicest and most sincere men I've ever met.
Terry was as enthusiastic about his job the day he said good-bye as he was the very first time he said hello, which I do believe was on long-gone WSCR. The only time we ever disagreed was on the matter of the six-day week. Like most(all?)jocks, I absolutely hated the six-day week, regardless of what Sat/Sun shift you might pull. Truth be told, the six-day week was what drove me out of radio, I wanted two days off a week like the rest of the world. At one point in time I came within an inch of selling cars for a major area dealership just to stop working six days a week. (Sadly, there are many times I wish I had done just that. It was salary, commission, insurance, pension, bonuses, a car, and yes, a five day week. I'm betting a lot of "broadcasters" wish we'd chosen a different path.)
Anyway, Terry felt quite the opposite. He disliked having a weekend off, he disliked those times when the rotation freed him on a Sat/Sun. Why? I swear this is true; Terry told me many times that having two days in a row off knocked him off of his game, it interrupted his rhythm, it messed up his "flow." And he was completely serious. As has been noted elsewhere in eulogizing this fine gentleman, he sure had a different way of looking at things.
Another for-instance, one upon which we were in total agreement, was the state of WARM by the early to mid-80s. We both felt the excitement was gone, the energy squashed, it was neither fun working at or listening to WARM by those days. As Terry said many times, "Not enough 'bing-bang-wing-wang' on the air."
Bing-bang-wing-wang. Don't know about you, but the phrase always worked for me.I knew precisely what he meant.