• Past, Present, Future – Round Fifteen

    PAST: How amazing! A little box with a telescoping bit of metal and two knobs, out of which comes a variety of noises! What’s the earliest experience with radio you can remember?

    PRESENT: If you listen to anything on the dial at all nowadays, what does it tend to be?

    FUTURE: In a dystopian (or utopian) future where nobody really listens to radio anymore and the big corporations have all left the game, you’re given control of a big antenna on a hill somewhere to do with as you please. How will you choose to abuse the airwaves?

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  • Can I get a “Yee-haw”?

    As of, oh, some time in the very near future, Entercom will own and operate Portland stations KWJJ and KOTK, country and talk formatted outfits respectively. (Don’t worry, it’s not a secret anymore. The press release is out there for the world to see. The part of the world that gives a crap about radio business news, anyway.)

    Hooray. Yippee. Yee-haw. Boy howdy. I get to work for a country station now. Well, don’t that just beat all, y’all?

    But wait, it gets better. From all I’ve heard, several parts of this blessed union are going to make my job… entertaining. For one thing, they appear not to have a dedicated computer technician. For another, the plan is to move the two new acquisitions into our building. Even better, they want to do it without leasing additional space. That’s right, we’re going to try packing two more stations’ worth of people and equipment into our existing digs. Incredible. And, I hope, utterly impossible. The best thing that could happen would be some facility expansion.

    As difficult as this may end up being for me, I can only imagine what the people down at what used to be Fisher Broadcasting’s Portland stations are thinking this evening. They found out the same time we did, right before closing time today.

    If any of those fine folks stumble across this website: Guys and gals, my worries are just as much for your sake as for my own. Welcome to the Entercom family, and I’ll do my damnedest to make sure that the transition is as painless as possible. Just don’t be surprised if I’m a bit snappish from time to time. People in my line of work stress a lot. It comes with the territory.

    Think of it as being like the stress of, for instance, finding out your stations just got new owners. Each and every day.

  • A button fit for a duck.

    So I’m eyeballing one of my favorite regular reads, and notice two things.

    One, that my link is gone from the link sidebar. Two, this:

    “Oh,” I say to myself. “That explains the missing text link.”

    Useful bit of Photoshopping, that. Feel free to use it, if you’re into the graphical linky thing. I’d appreciate if you copied the image to your own server, though. Thanks.

  • After George Left Us

    You may recall, back in March, a journal entry regarding the tragic loss of a close family member. Since then I’ve been (politely) pestering my remaining uncle for his account of what happened immediately afterward. With his permission, it is now online.

    While this may only be of interest to close friends and family, I’m sharing it with everyone anyway. My reasons are my own.

    Goodbye, George Kerezman.
    The George Diaries

  • And now for your moment of ZEN.

    All told, today’s been an even better day than yesterday. Busy as hell, yes. Thankless and demoralizing, no.

    And if I’d known that removing the old server from the network would revive ZENworks, I’d have done so Saturday morning instead of waiting until almost noon today. Hellfire and damnation.

    I’m hoping that this is the last “run around the building all day long” kind of day for a while. With ZEN on my side again, it very well may be. Huzzah!

  • Rugrat Number One, Front And Center

    There are three things I don’t write (much) about here, one of which is actually inappropriate to write about for the foreseeable future.

    The other two are named Alex and Erica, and I really should write about them more often.

     

    Wendi’s filling the void a bit by sharing with everyone what an awesome son we have.
    Our awesome son