Every Thursday I listen to sports talk radio. It’s FM, but I know there are some decent AM stations out there and if I’m driving late at night I might surf the AM airwaves for something different.
I do listen to Jim Rome. He’s a bit of an ass but he is plugged in and has some good interviews. I hate the callers who read their “call” from a written script like third graders struggling to read aloud in class from their Dick and Jane primers.
Dan Patrick puts on a good show but he’s a pompous ass, too. I’m starting to think that the ass syndrome is part of the radio hiring requirements.
Our local boys do a better job with their show. George Plaster is a good host and another with the ass syndrome. But he has access and that’s what I’m paying for, I guess. Plus, when I really have something to say, he will take my call.
So, in the words of another radio pompous ass, “Well, there you go.”