Wednesday, April 03, 2013

Steve Silverman Passes


Steve King informs me that Steve Silverman passed away recently.
He began at WTOP-TV as a floor director in the training program in the middle '60's and went on to become a director in the early 70's.


SILVERMAN, STEPHEN Stephen Silverman born August 24, 1942 in Boston, MA, peacefully succumbed to ALS after a nine month battle on February 24, 2013. After attending the University Of Maryland and the Pasadena Playhouse, he went on to producing news at WTOP in Washington D.C.; pioneered sports broadcasting for the Philadelphia Phillies; and became Executive Producer of Broadcasting for the San Diego Padres. He is survived by his beloved wife Rosie, sons Joshua and David, grandchildren Lucas and Emily and sisters Toby Behar and Jean Felts. Memorial at The Prado March 3, 2013 at 11 a.m. In lieu of flowers, expressions of sympathy may be made to the ALS Assoc.
Published in U-T San Diego on March 1, 2013


King and Silverman remained friends over the years, getting together over lunches whenever they both found themselves on the same side of the USA at the same time.

King said he thought that it was ironic that Silverman had made such a name for himself in the Baseball Broadcasting business and eventually succumbed to ALS...which is  best known as "Lou Gehrig" disease.

Thursday, February 07, 2013

Godfrey at the Farm


Thanks to our friend Bob Bell for these two pictures of Arthur Godfrey at his farm.








Does anyone have any idea who the woman he is interviewing is  OR who the WTOP/CBS engineer is?

Let me know.

shephard@gmail.com


Thanks,

Lee

Sunday, January 06, 2013

Patti Page Dies

Our friend, the Amazing Bob Bell found this picture of Patti Page on the Jimmy Dean Show.



RIP Patti.

-Lee

Wednesday, December 26, 2012

Doris is Home!

After a triple heart by-pass Doris Fausey is finally home!

Here's the note I got from her:


Dear Friends, 12/26....I'm finally home, came back Christmas Day. 7 days at Suburban Hospital followed by 6 days at Rehab. I have a long way to go and 4-8 weeks to heal, if I'm lucky. Thank you for all your prayers and concerns. Never ever take your heart for granted....it is very precious! Have a Happy 2013! Love, Doris

Whew,  Glad you're back, Doris!  -Lee

Tuesday, December 25, 2012

I Cued JFK

JFK White House News Announcement
Remember Barry Ostrow?

This is a story that was published in a Savanna, GA newspaper....about Barry and the Cuban Missile Crisis.
Real nice feature story about an event we all remember very well!

Enjoy!

http://m.savannahnow.com/news/2012-10-21/savannah-man-cued-jfk-cuban-missile-crisis-speech

-Lee

Saturday, December 22, 2012

Doris Update


Doris is now out of the hospital and is at Arcola Health and Rehab. She will be there for 7 or 8 more days and then......HOME!

Bob says everything is looking good, although she is still in some pain, as can be expected. And she will get more comfortable as time goes on..

She called me today and, frankly, sounded just like the Doris of old. It was great to hear her so positive!

As you can imagine, she has a way to go......and still a few "bumps" in the road ahead, but her future is looking BRIGHT!

What good news!

-Lee



Thursday, December 13, 2012

Doris

Doris Fausey, who has been in charge of arranging our very successful Thurmont luncheons for the past few years, underwent open heart surgery this morning.  Earlier in the week she went in for what was thought to be a routine check up, and wound up undergoing this morning's major surgery.

The latest note from her husband Bob reads as follows:


Dear Everybody,

 Doris went into the OR at 6:30 AM Thursday 12/13. She was taken to recovery at 1PM. I called at 3PM and was told all went well. She has a breathing tube which should be removed about 6PM. She is expected to sleep all night. I plan to go see her about 6AM tomorrow and get all the nitty and gritty.


Let's all of us old "TOPers" keep Doris in our prayers during her recorvery.

-Lee

Friday, October 12, 2012

Thurmont 2012

Photos by Tom Buckley 

The 26th Annual WTOP Thurmont luncheon was held Wednesday at the World famous Cozy Inn. As usual, it was a very festive affair.

The weather was perfect (although the trees hadn't even begun to "turn") , the food was great.....the camaraderie was wonderful...the only thing missing was the "crowd."   Over the past few years, it would be rare when our dining room contained fewer than 50 people. This year only 25 showed up.

When I got my first glimpse of Don Richards, I thought I had discovered the reason for the poor turnout, but then realized the sign he was wearing was from the late '50's...so that wasn't the answer.

I never thought that I'd miss straining to talk over the noise of a room full of "old timers" from "those exciting days of yesteryear."  (Thank you, Lone Ranger)

But I did.



Emil Franks, Florence and  Buddy Belote
Danny Mckinny

Ralph Miaska and wife
Stan Guttenburg  Bob Oberlander
Tony Zukas




Steve King and Bob O.
The Jim Hargreaves and the Danny Mckinneys and Bill Calder's back
Tony and Lee
Doris Fausey and Lee

So, was this our last Thurmont Special? I think it depends on several things, firstly, will our Reunion Fairy, Doris Fausey, who relieved our founder, Buddy Belote of all the boring paper work etc be willing to continue for another year?

She says she will!

However, she has to guarantee a certain number of people will show up to reserve the room.

Was this year's attendance just an anomaly, or are we, as a group, at that point of ..............?

Drop me an email and I'll pass your comments on to Doris as well......and get your thoughts.

Thanks,

-Lee

Saturday, September 15, 2012

BOOM

Dont forget to send in your check for our luncheon in Thurmont Oct. 10th !!

I mentioned that to Bob Raiford and unfortunately he won't be able to join us in Thurmont this year....but he sent in the story he wouild tell if he were there:


BOOM !

 By Robert D, Raiford

Back in the 50’s and early 60’s , the CBS Network shared studios and announcers and engineers. The third floor of Broadcast House was pretty much dedicated to the network.

 One of my favorite engineers was Mark Beale who often worked with me at night. I nicknamed him “Moose,” a name which seemed to stick. Moose knew where the key to the CBS liquor cabinet was and he and I would occasionally take a nip or two from that third floor treasure chest.

 There were all kinds of spirits in that cabinet; Bourbon, Scotch, Canadian, Rum, Gin, Vodka…so to cover our tracks, we would take equal portions from each, so that the level of whiskey in the various bottles would be somewhat equal relative to the last time the contents of the cabinet were brought out…which was usually on Sundays after Face the Nation.

 Ted Ayers was the producer back then and his secretary was Claire Ordway, a woman I knew well. Once, they changed the lock on the liquor door, but with Claire as the “keeper of the key,” that was no problem. Especially since she was taking nips from the supply too. Once I had to admonish her for taking only sips from the scotch bottle…which was messing up our “rotation” system.

Speaking of Ms. Ordway, she was a lovely young woman of prestigious heritage. Her great, great grandfather was the famous Brigadier General Albert Ordway of the Union Army.  There is even a street in NW Washington named after him.

 Claire and I would often have drinks and dinner at the Wisconsin Restaurant before going back to the station to work the night shift. You probably remember those early Teleprompters, those clunky machines that sat on top of the cameras and were hand rolled by a floor crew member. Those things could attack you in several ways. First, when typing up the script (usually one or two letters were always missing from the one typewriter we owned that would type those huge letters) and second. If the finalized script was “torn in any way, it tended to “hang up” and stop. So for the thing to work properly, it had to be loaded perfectly…and even then the poor operator had to be a little lucky. I remember one night after drinks at the Wisconsin, Claire went back to the office to type up the prompter for the 11 o’clock news.

 Roger Mudd was the anchor in those days and that night’s teleprompter hit it’s first “tear” and abruptly shut down shortly after Roger uttered the words, “Good Evening, in tonight’s news the……….” Roger went to his script….and stayed with it.

During the commercial, Roger, always the Virginia Gentleman that he was, all he ever said was, “drunken teleprompter girl.”

 Now, how the liquor cabinet lead to my demise:

 I had a record show on ‘TOP Monday thru Friday nights. Moose Beale was the engineer on duty several of these nights. Julian Barber was also around most of those nights handling newscasts, etc. Julian was a jokester, always trying to break people up on the air, etc. One of his favorite tricks was to light a fake firecracker. It had a fuse, but no powder. All it could do was make someone on the air think it was going to explode.

 Well, I decided that I would make a real joke out of his practical joke. I had a pack of Chinese flash firecrackers. I would pop them off and run like a country clown. One night, as I was leaving the studio and letting the news reader come in to deliver his eleven o”clock news, it was Frank Wilson at the time, I lit one of the little firecrackers and flipped it toward engineer Moose Beale as he sat in his elevated chair before the control board. Acting defensively, he slapped at the lit firecracker and it flipped onto the shelf right where the sound proof double glass was anchored. At the same time he flipped Wilson’s mic on ……what was heard clearly on the air was, “This is the World Tonight……BOOM!!!........”

 That may have passed unnoticed except for the fact that as small as the firecracker was, the control room was in such a compressed place the it made a hole the size of a fist in one of the double glass windows. Next morning I got a call at my apartment. It was Lloyd Dennis who told me that I was fired for that adolescent behavior.

 It might not have been a firing offense if the engineers union had not filed a grievance claiming it as a threat to one of their members life and limb. This story circulated far and wide. The little Chinese flash firecracker traveled from the package of 20, became a two inch firecracker, then a cherry bomb, and much later, a hand grenade.

 C’est La Vie.

 Next job I had was as a distillery representative.

-BR
(Bob Raiford,  83 years old,  broadcasts 5 days a week on a popular syndicated morning show called "The Big Show" with Johnboy and Billy heard in approximately 100 markets. In addition, Bob has appeared in over 25 major movies (usually playing minor but significant roles). He stills rides his motorcycle and pilots his own plane. His home is in Cabarrus County, 30 miles outside of Charlotte, NC.)

Raiford was hired three different times by WTOP. The first time he left for personal family reasons, the second time he was fired for the firecracker episode, and the third time he was fired for playing a record on the air a couple of months after WTOP Radio went to an "All Talk" format.

You can't make this stuff up, folks.)  -Lee

Friday, September 14, 2012

SOONER THAN YOU THINK!

Buddy and Florence

 Doris Fausey sent out postcards last week reminding us all about our "soon to be" annual reunion in Thurmont.

Our "founder" Buddy Belote and his "founder- in- wife" Florence, have already indicated that they will be there, so all we're waiting for now are your checks...and we'll be all set to PARTY!

What's different about this year's event is that THURMONT is coming up SOONER than you might think!  

It's going to be in LESS than a month....on Wednesday October 10th!

SO......don't procrastinate any longer....get your checks in the mail NOW.......$15 per person....12 noon at the COZY INN in Thurmont:

Make your check out to:

Doris Fausey
13109 Beaver Terrace
Rockville, MD 20853-3303

As we used to say in Radio,

DO IT TODAY!

Friday, August 17, 2012

Dan Daniels Dead at 90

From The Washington Post

         By Bart Barnes, Published: August 16




Dan Daniels, a Washington radio and television sportscaster for 22 years whose commentary and play-by-play coverage included Redskins football, Senators baseball and college contests at the University of Maryland and the U.S. Naval Academy, died Aug. 13 at Suburban Hospital in Bethesda. He was 90.
He had complications from a fall at his home in Bethesda, said his son Tim Daniel.
Mr. Daniels came to Washington in 1956 to join the radio and television broadcasting team at WTOP. (WTOP-TV — Channel 9 — is now called WUSA.)
From 1961 to 1968, Mr. Daniels was the broadcast voice of the Washington Senators, an expansion team that replaced the original Senators, which had decamped to Minnesota.
He switched to WRC-TV (Channel 4) in 1969, reporting sports on the evening news shows. In January 1973, he covered the Redskins’ first Super Bowl appearance. They lost to the Miami Dolphins, 14-7.
“I come from the old Red Barber school of broadcasting — describe it but don’t overpower it,” he once told The Washington Post.

Mr. Daniels remained with WRC through 1979, by which time his on-air appearances had become sporadic. He was spending more of his time running a printing business, Dan Daniels Printing, with his wife.
They purchased a small print shop in Bethesda in 1973. The operation had grown to 30 employees from four and to two locations by the time they sold the business in 1990. It included a copying center and facilities for printing letterheads, newsletters and small newspapers.
Clarence Drane Daniel was born July 20, 1922, in Americus, Ga., and grew up in Jacksonville, Fla., after his father’s death.

He added the letter “s” to his surname after entering the sports broadcasting business to avoid confusion with the celebrated New York sportswriter Dan Daniel. He never changed his name legally and his wife and three sons used Daniel as their surname.

Mr. Daniels attended the University of Florida and began his broadcasting career in 1941 on the university’s radio station. He served in the Coast Guard during World War II, then became a sportswriter and broadcaster at a Jacksonville radio station, where he met his future wife, Virginia “Jinx” Stephens, a copywriter. They married in 1950.

Jinx Daniel died in May. Survivors include three sons, Robert Daniel of Irvine, Calif., Timothy Daniel of Bethesda and Paul Daniel of Santa Barbara, Calif.; five grandchildren; and two great-grandchildren.
With John MacLean as his broadcast booth partner, Mr. Daniels did radio and television play-by-play broadcasts of Senators baseball games for WTOP for much of the 1960s.

Highlights of those years included the 22-inning game with the Chicago White Sox in 1967; the 21-strikeout, 16-inning game thrown by the Senators’ right-hander Tom Cheney against the Baltimore Orioles in 1962; and the May 1968 streak in which Frank Howard hit 10 home runs in 20 at-bats.
Mr. Daniels also did the radio broadcast of the 1964 major-league All-Star game, played at New York’s Shea Stadium.

From 1957 to 1969, he was sports director for WTOP radio and television, then was briefly sports information director for the University of Maryland before joining WRC. The National Sportscasters and Sportswriters Association named Mr. Daniels outstanding sportscaster in Washington three times in the 1960s.

As a young man, Mr. Daniels recalled, a union shop steward gave him advice about the broadcasting profession. “Don’t fall in love with this, kid,” the steward told him. “As soon as you can, get yourself a hamburger stand.”

Monday, July 09, 2012

Doris Comes thru AGAIN!

Doris Fausey, our official  Cheer Leader and "Go To" person has come through again! Filling the "Big Buddy (Belote) Shoes"  to ensure that the WTOP Thurmont tradition continues she will once more orchestrate the gala THURMONT 2012 Luncheon Event.

Mark down the date NOW on your calendar!

Here's the official word I received from Doris Today:


Buddy Belote asked me to substitute for him again this year. We plan to meet at Cozy Restaurant in Thurmont at 12 noon on Wednesday, October 10th. If you wish to attend, please send a check for $15.
Made out to:


Doris Fausey
13109 Beaver Terrace
Rockville, MD 20853-3303


We look forward to seeing you there!
Sincerely, Doris. 

PS....Notice, thanks to her masterful negotiating skills, the PRICE will remain at the low, low, sum of $15 per person.  What a deal! -Ed


As the great Broadcast House philosopher Herbie Hamberger once said, "When you want something done, and done well, ask Doris to do it!


(And if you don't remember Herbie, then you are one of the new guys!)

Monday, June 25, 2012

Don Richards and Dick Clark

I thought you'd like to see this article that appeared in the Warren Couinty Report in early May of this year, right after the death of the legendary Dick Clark  -Lee


“I think we were both proud of the opportunity to be there on the radio, remember television was
just starting as of 1947-48, and it wetted our appetite for broadcasting.” – Don Richards on his
and fellow 1951 Syracuse graduate Dick Clark’s work on SU’s campus radio station

Richards recalls his and Dick Clark’s early days
Broadcasting legend brought youth culture, integration into American homes



By Roger Bianchini
Warren County Report


The April 18 passing of Dick Clark
recalled not only an exceptionally
long broadcasting career, but much
more.
Clark’s 1954 move from a broadcasting
novice’s spot as a commercial
“station break” announcer for a local
Philadelphia radio/TV ABC affiliate
into an emergency replacement
spot as host of a local afternoon teen
dance show was more than a fortuitous
professional moment.
Months after the 24-year-old Syracuse
University graduate solidified
his position as host of a show catering
to local kids not all that much

Don Richards displays note from Dick Clark dated July 19,
2011, explaining Clark ’s problems traveling to their Syracuse
University Class of 1951 reunion.






younger than himself he had two
ideas in rapid succession. They were
ideas that both reflected the times
and times that were on a horizon –
the 1960’s explosion of youth culture
and the racial integration of not only
that culture, but American society as
a whole as the 1950s moved toward
the tumultuous 1960s.
On April 19, the day after the 82-
year-old Clark succumbed to a massive
heart attack following a medical
procedure, and eight years after
suffering a serious stroke, Warren
County resident Don Richards shared
some personal memories of his and

Dick Clark, left, and Don Richard’s 1951 SU Yearbook photos 
Clark’s breaks into broadcasting following
their 1951 graduation from
Syracuse.
Richards and Clark met as undergraduates
working for the campus



radio station.
“I think we were both proud of the
opportunity to be there on the radio,
remember television was just starting
as of 1947-48, and it wetted our
appetite for broadcasting,” Richards
said.




Upon graduation both got their first
Richards at College Staton
jobs in Utica, New York; Richards as
an announcer/disc jockey for a CBS
affiliate radio station, WIBX; Clark as
an announcer with a new, local TV
station, WKTV.
“After we’d both signed off for the
day, we’d get together for pizza and
few beers and discuss the world and
how things were going,” Richards
fondly recalled (comforting how
some things stay the same).
By the end of the following year,
1952, both had moved on to larger
market jobs that would shape their
professional careers.
“One day early that year he told me
had gotten an offer from WFIL in
Philadelphia, an ABC radio-TV affiliate.
That December I got a job with
WTOP in D.C., the CBS radio-TV affiliate,
which worked out pretty well
for me when I eventually replaced
Walter Cronkite in the D.C. market
when he moved on to the national
news with CBS,” Richards says of the
first big breaks for the young Syracuse
broadcasting alumni.
So the young broadcasters with
parallel career tracks from Syracuse
campus radio to Utica, New York local
markets found themselves in bigger
markets not far from each other
in the east coast corridor.
“He invited me up and I visited Dick
and his first wife, Mary, in Philadelphia.
He was just a staff announcer
at the time doing station breaks. But
a short time later both the host and
producer of the station’s Monday to
Friday, afternoon dance show got
into trouble for getting to know some
of the girls on the show, who were
high school kids, a little too well.
Well, they eventually got arrested
and the station management came to
Dick and said, ‘Look, we’re in a bind,
can you help us out and take over the
host spot while we look for a replacement?’
Of course he said yes – and
he did very well. He related to the
kids, heck, he was 24, 25 at the time
– and he pinned down the spot as the
show’s host.”
Within about a year, Richards said
Clark has the first of the two ideas
that would shape his and, to a certain
extent, America’s television futures.
“It was his idea to approach the
network about picking up the show.
Remember, there were only three
television networks then. And ABC
gave the show, it was just called
‘Bandstand’ then, I think, a sevenweek
shot. Within four weeks it was
the highest rated afternoon show in
the U.S.”
Richards explained that Clark and
“Bandstand” eventually moved from
Philadelphia to New York after parent
network ABC decided to give
the idea of a teen, after-school dance
party a late-afternoon ride across
America.
“I think management at WFIL was
happy for his success. As an ABC affiliate
of course they could pick the
show up but it was no longer really
local for them,” Richards said. “And
eventually he and the show ended up
in Hollywood.”
Within a year of that move from
Philadelphia into the national consciousness,
before the end of 1955,
Clark’s second idea for what was
now “American Bandstand” was
broached.
“I think it bothered him that there
were no black kids allowed on the
show and he approached ABC about
integrating,” Richards said.
It was no small proposal in 1955.
But perhaps amazingly, with the
social movement for racial equality
and civil rights in its infancy and Jim
Crow laws of separate and unequal in
force throughout much of the nation,
one of the three national television
network’s managements said yes.
And the rest, as they say, is history.
Of course it is a history still being
written and wrestled with 57 years
later as the conse-quences of deeply-
institutionalized racism within
America’s social and political landscapes
continue to make headlines
all too frequently.
But in 1955, a vision of a more inclusive
and united social path forward
was brought into living rooms
nationwide to the beat of rock & roll,
under the stewardship of a TV dance
show host and the American Broadcasting
Network. So despite any later
alleged flaws in how that vision was
executed, old video shows American
Bandstand’s integration as a part of
our social and cultural history.
And it was with memories of those
times in mind that Don Richards approached
news of the 60th reunion of
Syracuse’s graduating class of 1951,
last July. He reached out by letter to
his old friend and campus broadcasting
buddy about attending. Citing
being wheelchair bound as a consequence
of his 2004 stroke, Clark
declined. However, Clark fondly remembered
the times at Syracuse and
in Utica as he and Richards made
their made their way toward their
futures.
Replying to Richards’ inquiry about
whether he could make the reunion,
Clark wrote on July 19, 2011, “How
well I remember those post Syracuse
days in Utica! I can still remember
eating leftover frozen pizza (I’d leave
some in the glove compartment
overnight at times.) Many moons
have passed since those days in Utica
and Philadelphia.
“I had a stroke 6 years ago which has
confined me to a wheelchair these
days and makes travel a bit challenging.
For that reason I won’t be attending
the 60th anniversary from SU. I’m
sure I would enjoy it if I was in better
physical condition.
“Thanks again for you note and
good memories.”
At the reunion, Richards didn’t forget
his old broadcasting buddy.
“I decided to dedicate my reunion
trip to Dick, who is certainly one of,
if not the Class of ’51’s most famous
member
He requested a “reunion packet”
for his absent friend, who as one of
the university’s most famous graduates,
was gladly accommodated by
reunion organizers. Richards mailed
a box with the packet, including an
ID badge with Clark’s 1951 yearbook
photo, other Syracuse paraphernalia,
and photos of the campus radio
station and DKE frat house, where
Clark was member and later a financial
supporter, as he also was of the
university.
After receiving his reunion “care
package” from Richards, Clark wrote
on Sept. 11, last year, “I can’t tell you,
Don, how much I appreciate your
letter and all the reunion gifts. Thank
you so much for your thoughtfulness
… I’ve really enjoyed the photographs
of the Carrier Dome, the shots of
WAER with the copy of the weekly
program guide, and also the photos
of the guys at the DKE house, complete
with the members’ signatures


… Boy, what memories … All in all,
I vicariously enjoyed the trip back for
our 60th reunion through your eyes.
I can’t believe you went to all the
trouble you did. I most appreciate all
your efforts. Thanks, once again, for
your kindness.”
And so ended a final trip down
memory lane for two Syracuse alumni,
both of whom made their respective
marks in broadcast journalism as
the era of television was just beginning
to usurp radio as the standard
of mass communications at the mid point of the 20th
century.  -RB

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Final Service for Woodyi

Woody Robertson
Services for Woody Robertson will be held Thursday,May 31st at 11am in St. Paul's United Methodist Church 2000 Shutterlee Mill Rd. Staunton, Va 24401 (540 886-2317
stpaulumc2@wildblue.net There will be an opportunity to visit with family from 10 - 11am in the church prior to the service. Burial immediately following in GreenHill Cemetary, Churchville, Va.

Thank you for your continued thoughts and prayers during this difficult time.


-

Penny, Paul and Christopher Buechter
pbuechter@comcast.net

Thursday, April 26, 2012

Warner Wolf

(Bill Diehl, one of WTOP-TV's most esteemed alumnus sent me this story that was published recently in one of the New York papers:)

On meeting Joe DiMaggio and the most
important story he ever covered
By Angela Barbuti

Warner Wolf
For over 50 years, Warner Wolf has been eyewitness to the world’s greatest athletes and seen some sporting events that have gone down in the annals of human history. His line, “Let’s go to the videotape,” which began as a practical cue to roll a clip, is one of the most recognized catchphrases in sports history. Wolf still entertains and educates audiences on Imus in the Morning, one of the most popular daytime broadcasts in New York City.
When he’s not giving play-by-plays, he’s at home on the Upper West Side, watching highlights on ESPN.com or his game of choice, pro football.

Did you always want to work in sports?
I knew when I was 7 years old, believe it or not. There was no question in my mind. My father used to buy me Ring, a boxing magazine. There was no television, so we used to hear Friday night fights on the radio. I used to listen to every sporting event.

What qualities do you need to be a sportscaster?
This sound obvious, but you have to know sports. Not just the rules, but the history, so you can relate the importance of what has happened. Otherwise, you might think, “This is the greatest play of all time,” when it has been done five times before. You also have to be fair and can’t have an objective before you go in.

What was your big break?
In 1976, I got an offer from ABC to come to New York and do the local news, Wide World of Sports andMonday Night Baseball. That was huge. The funny thing is, my dad showed me an article that said it takes 15 years from wherever you’re working to get to New York. I always carried that around with me. I started April Fool’s Day 1961 in Pikeville, Ky. The amazing part is it was 1976 [when I got the offer], exactly 15 years later.

How did you make the transition from radio to television?
I had been on the radio eight years before I was ever on television. In 1965, I was hired by WTOP, a huge radio station in Washington, D.C. They also owned a TV station, and the TV guy left. The president of the station said—it’s going to sound funny now—“Do you think you could talk to people about sports?” At that time, I think we were the second station to do this, aside from one in New York.

What’s the most significant thing you ever reported on?
9/11. My wife and I lived in Tribeca and the World Trade Center was 10 blocks south of our bedroom window. I saw it all, so I called in to Imus to tell him what was happening and he kept me on the air.

What is one major change you’ve seen in the sports industry?
Before 1975, a player belonged to a team forever. Ninety-eight percent of players did not have multiyear guaranteed contracts, which they all have today, so the incentive to play well was huge. They had a good concept, better than today. But the owners took advantage of it and didn’t pay what they should have. Mickey Mantle, the highest-paid player, made $100,000 once. The minimum today is almost $500,000. Mantle would have been a $30 million-a-year ballplayer today.

Who do you consider the greatest athletes of all time?
Babe Ruth, Jackie Robinson, Jim Thorpe, Jim Brown. They were great because they played more than one sport well. I always thought the most domineering player in basketball was Wilt Chamberlain.

What was your most memorable interview with a player?
Joe DiMaggio. It was a real thrill, because I had grown up watching him play. He was a great interview. But just before it, he had a PR man come over to me and say, “If you talk about Marilyn Monroe, the interview is over.” I wasn’t going to talk about Marilyn Monroe.

Do you root for certain teams?
No, because I want to be able to report objectively. That’s why I think it’s advisable for young fellows to avoid strong friendships with ballplayers, because there comes a time when you have to say something unfavorable about them. If you hesitate, your listeners or viewers are going to realize it. You absolutely have to be honest with your audience, because they’ll know if you’re not.

What’s it like to work with Imus?
Oh, it’s fun. You never know what’s going to happen. Each day is different.

How did you come up with your catchphrase?
I was working in Washington and videotape had just started out. Before that, we used film or still pictures. We had some videotape of a basketball game. I would give the director a normal cue. Like, “In the third quarter, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar scored,” and they’re supposed to roll the tape. He didn’t roll the tape. So I said it again, and he still didn’t. Then, right on the air, I finally said to the director, “Hey Ernie, let’s go to the videotape!” And the play came up. Later, he said to me, “Do that again tomorrow, because I’m very busy in the control room.”

Do you recite the phrase for your fans?
Sure I do. I’m glad they remember. You can’t say it on the radio.

Listen to Wolf on Imus in the Morning, Monday-Friday from 6-10 a.m. on 77WABC.  The show is simulcast on Fox Business Network.

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Jamie 1965


Thanks to our friend, Bob Bell for finding that ad for us.


About a year after that, on the TV side of Broadcast House was when "Cadence" began.  Here's a story I wrote about that:




Margaret

by Lee Shephard

I think I had one of the greatest jobs in the world. From 1966 til 1969 I hosted a local TV show in Washington, DC that allowed me to interview almost every celebrity who showed up in this town during that time.

It was a “dream job.”

But it still was a job. Not only did I have to try and ask reasonably intelligent questions of my guests and hope that their answers were good enough to keep the audience interested, but I was in charge of lining up and booking the guests as well.

Five days a week.

In an era in which everybody was obsessed with “getting on TV,” you would think that was the easiest part of the job.  Nope.

Lee with leaders of USAF Band
Next to getting enough interesting and entertaining guests to fill all those shows, weeding out the uninteresting and boring hoards who were constantly pestering me to get on the show, was the next hardest part of my job. Friends and even co-workers would lobby me on behalf of a friend or relative who would make a “fantastic interview..”

It was very hard for me to say “no” to these people. I tried to avoid some of the more persistent ones, but that wasn't always possible.. One of those, for example, was Margaret Runyon. She was the switchboard operator who sat only a few feet from the entrance to the lobby of the station directly in the path of everyone who entered the building.

Lee with Mission Impossible star Gregg Morris
Margaret wanted me to interview her ex husband, with whom she was still friendly and who she said was a very good writer; even though some people thought his poems were a little strange.

I'll bet.

So hardly a day went by when Margaret didn't bring up Carlos, that was his name, and how his writing career was going.

Margaret Runyon
She was good hearted and sincere and I hated to keep saying “no,” but I knew that I had to keep the level of guests up to the highest standard possible. I needed people who were nationally known and who would give my audience a reason to tune it.

But there was no way of avoiding Margaret (unless I entered the station through the window) so I had to keep telling her that the show wasn't going to survive very long if I started featuring unknown writers of strange poetry and so forth.

I guess the message finally got through because she stopped mentioning her ex to me.

Then, one morning about a month later I arrived at the station and greeted Margaret and the other switchboard operator and as I passed by the reception area she removed her headphones, turned to me and announced that someone had written an article about Carlos.

“How nice, who did it?”

“Time Magazine,” she replied.

Yep, there it was:

The Mysterious Carlos
On the cover.




The most mysterious man in America:


Carlos Castaneda.”

That picture of Carlos with his hand over his face could well have been taken of me at that moment.  Only, I wasn't trying to be mysterious.

Just embarrassed.    -Lee





(NOTE: Now the punchline of this story may fall flat on those who either were not around or who did their best to ignore the popular culture of the 1960's. I would have been a cheerleader for the latter except that I was in the Television business, which was a major player in those theatrics.)

From Wikipedia:

“Carlos Castaneda was an author and anthropologist born in Cajamarca, Peru in 1925. He burst onto the scene with a popular book about entheogens (drugs used in spiritual ceremonies) and the magical world-view as reality in the middle of a time of academic and cultural upheaval.

His stories of a wizened old sorcerer, a man who came from a long line of peyote and mushroom-using wise men with extraordinary powers, captured the imaginations of students, hippies, and scholars. His original book is presented as a "UCLA PhD Anthropology Thesis", but it was a highly radical, postmodern piece of anthropological 'field work'. Castaneda's work was a watershed for critique and thought by cultural anthropologists and brought many new, excited minds into the field.

There is a cult of personality that is associated with Castaneda; he is sometimes called the godfather of the New Age movement. -Wikipedia”

(PS-During his early days of "fame" Carlos cultivated the "mystery" about who he really was. Heeding Margaret's advice, he avoided being photographed  lest, she argued, that people discovered that the  "purveyor of the new mysticism was a guy who looked like a Cuban bellhop."   -Ed)

Monday, April 23, 2012

"Say it ain't so, Joe"

(The following is a story I wrote for my old high school website (Charlotte Central High 1954)  Those of you who remember our old WTOP-TV Vice President, George Hartford may find this mildly amusing.  -Lee Shephard)


Shoeless Joe Jackson
 As the great Chicago baseball player, Shoeless Joe Jackson, who got caught up in the “Black Sox" World Series of 1919 scandal, was leaving the courthouse, a young fan uttered that immortal phrase, “Say it ain't so, Joe.” Everyone is familiar with that line, but no one knows who the kid was who said it.

 Until now.

As a lifelong student of detective science and having read the entire series of Hardy Boy Mysteries TWICE, I feel that I'm uniquely qualified, and have indeed solved this mystery after all these years.

 It was a kid named GEORGE.

The time frame fits perfectly. George was 10 years old and living in Chicago in 1919. He was a huge fan of his hometown team. He hardly ever missed a game. He was always hanging around the ballpark. Every player in the lockeroom knew him. The phrase, “leave us alone, kid,” meant nothing to him. It just went right over his head every time. The players once agreed to sign a bat he owned on the condition that he stop bothering them.

 He didn't. But he kept the bat.

 When George grew up...no, correct that, he never grew up...like most men he just became an older kid. He moved to Washington in the early 30's, started raising a family and by the 1950's had become a very successful Television executive. But his true love was still sports. As you know, the word “fan” is short for fanatic.

That was George.

Eddie LeBaron (L) George Marshall (middle), George (R)
He showed the Washington sports teams the Chicago way of “fandom." and gave them a taste of what it must have been like for the Black Sox. But the major difference was the Senators and the Redskins couldn't just say, “Get lost, kid “ like the Chicago players could. “The kid” was now the one who signed their lucrative TV contracts.

Ted Williams and George
Richard Nixon, George, Mike Nixon
(Redskin Coach in 1959)
Besides, George was very likable and the “Skins” and the Senators soon learned that he knew as much or more about their sport than they did. So no one objected to his being part of Redskin's training camp for two weeks each summer and traveling with the team for all the out of town games or regularly helping out with batting practice during the Senators Spring Training Camp.

 George became my father in law when Linda and I got married in 1963. Neither of us were surprised when in 1965 our son John's first words sounded remarkably like he was reciting some one's batting average. As he grew older it was obvious that some kind of “baseball card gene” had been passed from Grandaddy to grandson. John's card collection became a legend among his friends , thanks to grandaddy George, who was the ultimate collector. He saved everything!

Honus Wagner
card
 He once had cards going back to the earliest days of baseball. And yes, his collection included a Honus Wagner card. (The most valuable baseball card in existence because it was originally printed by a tobacco company and Wagner hated tobacco so he made the company “pull” the card. As a result, only 25 or so still exist. One sold recently for 1.8 million dollars.)

 I asked a sports memorabilia expert one time how much that autographed Black Sox bat would be worth today....and his best guess was, “priceless.”

 Like I said, George never threw anything away! Unfortunately, though, he came home from college one weekend to hear his Mother proudly proclaim that she had finally “gotten rid of all that junk in the attic”

" Say it ain't so, George."

 -Lee

(EDITOR'S NOTE:
Even though the "priceless" bat and the Honus Wagner card were included in the "junk" that George's Mom threw away, he started his collection all over again.  Those were the cards that our son, John, inherited. I'm no expert, but I believe the entire collection would be much more valuable if George had kept the "gum" instead of the cards.


During the 1919 series Joe Jackson had 12 hits (a Series record) and a .375 batting average—leading individual statistics for both teams. He committed no errors and threw out a runner at the plate. The Pickins, SC native was later acquitted by a jury, but the legendary outfielder remains an outcast from the Baseball Hall of Fame in Cooperstown.)

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Remembering Ranger Hal

Tom Buckley joins Chuck Langdon and Lee Shephard talking with Mark Shaw, one of Hal's sons about his famous father.It's an OUT OF THE PAST show you'll want to watch more than once!




Paul Monte-Bovi
 Another interview Chuck and I did recently that you don't want to miss is the one we did with Paul Monte-Bovi an "inside baseball" kind of a show about our old station!

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

A Note from Woody's daughter

Cindy, Woody and Penny
Dad passed away suddenly and unexpectedly on Feb. 11th here in our home while visiting with us since Christmas.  He was happy to be back in his element as he was working around the events of the Super Bowl. I am absolutely heartbroken, but so thankful and blessed for the time we were able to spend together, and that God allowed him to be with us when He decided to call him home. 

While here, Dad told us that he had joined the Catholic Church and attended Mass at a local church here.  We have arranged to have a Memorial Mass for him on Saturday, March 10th at 12pm at The Shrine of the Little Flower located at 2100 W. 12 Mile Rd.  Royal Oak, MI 48073  There will be an opportunity to visit with the family in the church 30 min.prior to the service. 
Gail Gotthelf has graciously offered her home for a reception immediately following.  Her home is located at 20105 N. Greenway St.  Southfield, MI  48076

There will also be a gathering at his favorite watering hole, The Inn Place 917 N. Main St.  Royal Oak, MI  48076 and I will keep you updated on this.  I have created an "event" on his FaceBook page and plan to get his Obit in the Detroit Free Press this week. 

Dad will later be buried next to his parents, where he grew up in the Heart of the Shenandoah Valley, Virginia.  Greenhill Cemetary in Churchville, Virginia.  Arrangements with St. Paul's United Methodist Church still need to be finalized. 

Please feel free to forward this information and also contact me with any questions or comments.
Paul and Penny Robertson Buechter  4464 Diamond Ridge  Greenwood, IN  46143 


He leaves behind three grandchildren, Christopher Buechter, Caleb and Elizabeth Heck, and my sister, Cindy Heck (div.).

Thank You,
Penny



Sunday, February 19, 2012

Woody Robertson Update

Tammy Gagon informs me that Woody Robertson's daughter, Penny has posted the following on Woody's Facebook page:

The family of Woody Robertson invite you to join us on Sat. March 10th at 12p for a Memorial Mass at Shrine of the Little Flower located at 2100 W. 12 Mile Rd. Royal Oak, MI 48973. There will be an opportunity to visit with the family at the church 30min prior to the service. Gail Gotthelf has graciously opened her home for a reception immediately following at 20105 N. Greenway St. Southfield. MI 48076

-Lee

Thursday, February 16, 2012

Thurmont and Woody

As I mentioned on this site after Chuck Langdon and I completed the OUT OF THE PAST show featuring the WTOP reunion in Thurmont and an interview with Woody Robertson and Tammy Gagnon concerning their plans to make a "movie for TV" about child abuse, Woody suffered a fatal heart attack.

I am in the process of re-editing the closing credits of that show to reflect Woody's passing.

I though you'd like to see what the new closing is like.

-Lee

Sunday, February 12, 2012

Woody Robertson Passes


Woody Robertson 1933 - 2012























Our friend and long time Ranger Hal director, Woody Robertson died Saturday in Indianapolis of a heart attack.
He was staying with his daughter in Indianapolis while filming features for the Super Bowl.

Rest in Peace, Woody.
-Lee

Here is the announcement as reported in Daves Hugh's DCRTV website:

Three-time Emmy winner, TV/film director and producer Woody Robertson, who got his start at Channel-9 Broadcast House in the 1960s, died of a heart attack Saturday. During his time at WTOP-TV, Woody was perhaps best known for directing the "Ranger Hal" show. Over the decades, he produced and/or directed programming for the Olympics (for which he shared an Olympic medal), news and sports at different times for ABC, BBC, CBC, CBS, NBC, and ESPN, as well as entertainment extravaganzas for Elton John, LeAnn Rimes, and Reba McEntire, among others. He was 78.


Woody with daughters Cindy (L) and Penny




"Rosie"


Woody with grandson Chistopher  (Penny's son)