Here comes & goes the Judge. The political theatre reached Moose Murder proportions with Repub’s and Demo’s throwing spit-wads and generally acting like brats today on Capitol Hill today.
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Rogers Media 92.1 CITI FM in Winnipeg cans its host Dave Wheeler for being too controversial and the shock jock turns around and sues for a cool $1.4 million. Wheeler claims breach of contract for firing him for the very reason he was hired. Being controversial.
Let’s talk about the things we can’t talk about. John rambles on political correctness, hate speech laws and non laws in England, Getting his tube account terminated and plastic straws.
The initial launch of the John Ford Podcast. John talks about why he hasn’t done a podcast before, his knowledge of the limited history of podcasting and a bit about his radio background and a story from his foggy days at WSHE in Miami.
From left to right: Dr Judy, Tracy Carracedo (who was the Promotions Director for WINZ and WIOD) and that’s me, John Ford, on the right. AKA Mr. Supertalk and all around management guy. I think Dr Judy’s visit was a promotion and we all went out and hammered some nails into a Habitat for Humanity dwelling.
So this morning my calendar popped up with a reminder that tomorrow is M Dung’s birthday. What the hell I think, it’s been a couple of years since we’ve talked, I’ll shoot him an email wishing him a happy birthday. First I’ll do a Google search and see what Dung has been up to. Then Bam, Eye! there it is, Mike’s gone, reported in The Chronicle by Ben Fong-Torres.
Dung and I worked together at WLLZ-Detroit’s Wheels in the Motor City. In fact, he was the only decent person I worked with at the station (the engineer was ok too, can’t remember his name and the afternoon guy was a pretty regular dude). The whole WLLZ saga was a weird one for me and Dung.
I was working at the ABC Radio 24 Hour Networks and got the offer to take over Creative Services at WLLZ. The prospect of moving from Dallas to Detroit was not at the top of my “to do” list. But, they offered me a pretty damn impressive salary and my gig at ABC was changing. For the last few months I had been exclusively working on getting the Tom Joyner Show on the air. Working with engineering and programming as a liaison between those two etherial worlds and training their new producer they had brought in on the new Dawn digital audio workstation and Pacific Recorders monster board that went with the thing. Anyways, my position was being “retired” at ABC, despite the fact that I had just made employee of the month! haha. They weren’t firing me, just moving me to mid-day’s on the Classic Rock format. So I figured what the hell, I’ll go to Detroit. It was clear that my career wasn’t going anywhere at ABC.
The day I get to the station in Detroit, come to find the PD and the GM had just been fired. Nice. On his way out the door, the PD say’s to me, “I’m sorry we brought you up here just to walk into this sh*t.” But the WLLZ rock format would languish for nearly a year. At it’s demise, and a flip to smooth jazz, I asked the GM why they had waited so long, they should have done it a year ago. His reply, “Well we had advertising commitments to the old format.” Brother.
But back to me and Dung. The Dungster was at first handling some weekend duties and then nights at WLLZ. He was at a pretty low point in his career cycle, having left his very high profile gig at KFOG, moving back “home” to Detroit, living with his mom. I wasn’t at the greatest place either, brought in to give WLLZ an imaging makeover, and relegated to cutting a commercial here and there. Yea, it sucked for both of us.
As I kind of mentioned before, the folks at WLLZ were not the most inviting. They treated Dung like, well, dung. He had more talent than the entire staff all put together. The morning show was just languishing in a meandering, pointless non-direction. Ken Calvert had talent, but it was clear he was just going through the motions, collecting a paycheck until WLLZ could get out of his contract. His sidekick, whose name I can’t remember, was a younger guy with stand-up experience, who though he was “the sh*t” … he wasn’t. The continuity director hated me cause I got the job and her husband didn’t. Brian Haddad was moved from late nights (I think) to take over the morning show once Calvert left, and gave it the college try, but the writing was on the wall for WLLZ.
M Dung on WLLZ/Detroit
When I landed at WLLZ, with very little to do, I would spend my time fiddling with my new Mac Duo. Dung was intrigued with the damn thing, and I first introduced him to the wonderful world of Mac. He scraped up the dough and bought himself a new Mac PowerBook. We hung out a lot, smoked a lot of weed and farked around with our computers.
I first heard Dung years earlier when I was visiting SF, and had heard him on KFOG mornings. He gave new meaning to “high energy” in a era when high energy jocks were not the norm on FM radio. Dung was his own man. Did radio his way, and well, that was it.
The last time I saw Dung was years later and I was in SF for some digital convention that I was attending as part of my Sabo Media duties. I hooked up with Dung, we grabbed a bite to eat at a diner an talked about old and new times. He was working for Apple, and gave me a quick tour of the R&D department that he was working in. I got a glimpse of some of the new machines Apple was working on (all hidden in encased enclosures so you couldn’t make out just what the innards or guts were).
For those that don’t remember, Dung was a big deal at KFOG. He was undoubtedly KFOG’s first really BIG personality. But time and tides do wash over our fleeting careers in broadcasting. Dung had had enough of as he called it, “Getting fired for a living.” But he still kept his toes in the water of radio. Below is his last “radio show”… Truckin.’ I will miss M Dung, he was infectious, creative and was just a great guy.
This is from Radio and Records, not sure of the date. Gawd, the management at The Edge would whore us out for any damn promotion they could make a buck off of. I remember when they opened the Hooters in Dallas, it stirred up quite a bit of controversy. Dallasites were pretty much convinced that Hooters was nothing more than a strip-joint. Being from Florida, with a Hooters on every corner, I knew it was really nothing more than a wings joint with girls in bikinis. Dallasites, what is the rule for what you call people from a city. How come it’s not Parisites instead of of Parisians.
Roger was a good egg, pretty much willing to go along with just about any looney idea I would come up with. We had an ongoing bit pretty much making fun of the silly contests that radio stations would come up with. Let’s face it, some station would come up with an idea, and because of lack of creative initiative at other stations, other markets would pick it up. Turkey bowling is a perfect example. Somebody had the idea somewhere and other markets would flock to it, instead of coming up with their own idea.
So in making fun of turkey bowling, we came up with fish-head golf. I sent roger out to a fish market after the show to buy as many fish-heads as he could come up with and go to a thrift store and buy some cheap golf clubs. Roger got a few woods and a driver I think and the next morning we invited listeners to stop by some field somewhere in Las Colinas and whomever drove a fish-head longest, won some stupid prize. I don’t remember, maybe it was free tickets to Fishbone, can’t remember. Needless to say, it was a wonderfully bloody mess.