The Buffalo News article about Brad Riter's firing got me thinking about the times I got fired in radio. Fully half of my radio jobs have ended in dismissal. Some of those dismissals were justified, some were planned by me to escape an untenable situation, and I actually was fired by a small-market PD who was unhappy that the ratings went up significantly after I took over his shift and he moved to another. He indicated that he thought that I was "after his job". As if I wanted to spend years in Podunk, USA...
Getting fired is no fun, of course, but it does lead to some soul-searching. You start to evaluate the reasons that you're in "the biz" in the first place. You look at your employment alternatives. Often, if you get fired for cause, you're in one of those "down" periods where your radio show becomes a chore, not a joy. Management sucks, the format sucks, the consultant sucks, the facilities suck - you name it, it sucks. You're not exactly at your best when that attitude prevails.
So you find yourself on the beach, collecting a paycheck from the state, and plotting your next move. After you figure out that your broadcasting degree doesn't qualify for any other job in the world anyway, you begin to look for your "next opportunity". You end up at a place with worse equipment, unfamiliar management, a different format, and a new consultant - yet you're energized and at the top of your game, and you can't wait to get to the studio every day.
I guess my question is: Do we all (except Roger Christian) burn out after some period of time, and have to go through a period of revaluation and renewal? Or, is broadcasting happiness - like nirvana - attainable?
Getting fired is no fun, of course, but it does lead to some soul-searching. You start to evaluate the reasons that you're in "the biz" in the first place. You look at your employment alternatives. Often, if you get fired for cause, you're in one of those "down" periods where your radio show becomes a chore, not a joy. Management sucks, the format sucks, the consultant sucks, the facilities suck - you name it, it sucks. You're not exactly at your best when that attitude prevails.
So you find yourself on the beach, collecting a paycheck from the state, and plotting your next move. After you figure out that your broadcasting degree doesn't qualify for any other job in the world anyway, you begin to look for your "next opportunity". You end up at a place with worse equipment, unfamiliar management, a different format, and a new consultant - yet you're energized and at the top of your game, and you can't wait to get to the studio every day.
I guess my question is: Do we all (except Roger Christian) burn out after some period of time, and have to go through a period of revaluation and renewal? Or, is broadcasting happiness - like nirvana - attainable?