know-it-all said:
KyDXin - are you kidding, FIBBER MCGEE, dude how old are you? The more I visit this board the more convinced i am that it's 40-50 (in number and in age) dudes who can't get an on-air gig and just want to gripe and complain.
Very perceptive on your part KyDXin. You didn't address that missle to me, but in some ways I have to raise my hand and ask- - - "Ya Talkin to ME?" However, as you age YOU ALSO will gain some new ways of looking at things.
I was 33 when I walked away from the business. It wasn't that I couldn't get a gig.... I did have trouble finding gigs I thought were worthy of my participation.... but more than that I just couldn't ask a wife and three children to continue a life where out in the garage there were always boxes that said Mayflower or Allied or U-Haul which had not been unpacked yet since the last move.
If you will go to my profile and read my "recent messages posted" you will find (I hope you see what you find will match this description) that I am not pushing for a return to the Golden Good Ole Days so much as I am pushing the idea that radio today can be as innovative and refreshing and challenging as it ever was. And "this ole geezer" gets a bit disgusted that today's in-their-prime folks seem to want to sit around and sip Mint Juleps (yup... my journeys took me through LOUISVILLE!) and marvel at "All Powerful Diety" of wall to wall carpet called music recordings.
There is a lot of lip service in these discussion groups to "live and local" as though that was the answer, as though that would be innovative, refreshing and challenging. When the storm comes, when the flood comes, when the gas main breaks, what good would it do to have a live human being sitting at the radio station if they had forgotten how to talk, forgotten where the switch is that turns on the mic, and long since lost their Rolo-dex or Blackberry that had the phone number for the Police Chief and other locals who might have some message worth delivering.
And the listeners. What good would it do to broadcast emergency information in the listeners have ears long since filled with silk worm droppings that only allow music to pass to the inner ear?
Maybe some of crap we used to proudly put on the radio was just for practice.... both for the broadcaster and for the listener. It was like having a fire drill at school. We all knew what to do when the real important panic times of life came along.
If a really bad event happened in your town today, and as they fear may happen during the upcoming inauguration, the cell phones locked up because too many people were trying to use them at the same time, would the Chief of Police in your town even know where to find your studio if he needed to reach the public by radio? Has he/she ever been there?
I simply came to a time in life when there were other things more compelling, more important, more fulfilling than sitting around a radio station.