The following story is one I have told a least two-thousand times during times of drunken loudness whenever I was lucky enough to catch the attention of some poor soul I had cornered. This is my first shot at actually writing it down. This is in essence the very story of my life so you can consider it a very personal message to those who take the time to read it. Of course I will change names wherever I find it appropriate to keep myself from any kind of legal backlash from former employers. This is the story of the death of a national icon. Reporting to you LIVE from the scene of the death of radio.
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