Regular readers might recall my dissatisfaction with my favorite (classic rock) radio station's new morning guy. You know, the one who decides to take phone calls and make fun of people and carry out one stinking joke for three hours -- rather than just playing music? Yeah, that one.
So what happens this week? I get randomly selected by the radio ratings people to keep a weekly diary of all my radio listening.
Not-so-coincidentally, I have also decided that this week would be a really good time for me to shop for a new morning radio station.
Just doing my part. Any other time of day, I'll listen to the good classic rock station -- except during morning DJ's time slot, when I'll listen to his competition. Neener.
3 comments:
That sounds like a good idea. I don't like it when my favorite station makes changes that they think are for the better, when they really aren't.
Jan
Rip 'em a new one, Tiger!
LOL.
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