Studio one. The place has become semi-automated since many hosts no longer come in. They email their programs. WBAI seems to have finally caught up with the 21st century.
Still it's sad. A way of life, and art has ended.
Still it's sad. A way of life, and art has ended.
Comments below on Facebook from my former radio co-workers.
( First posted on FB in 2011 before my being forcibly retired after 33 years.)
I came into the studio one day, and was told I was through.
A house cleaning by management.
The cowards in the office didn't have the balls to face me.
A hired goon walked me out of the facility taking my cards keys, and such from me.
So ended a career.
This is how it's done here. Not with a retirement party, but damned near at gun point.
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