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June 1, 2008

NO FUN AT ALL

I tried to get away with something today, but my life never works out quite how I plan it. I did extra work Saturday so that I could be finished by noontime Sunday and have all day to relax. Naturally, other things -- favors, actually -- ended up eating away at the entire day. No leisure time. Sometimes, I get the feeling that someone up there is having a lot of fun at my expense.

I give up. I'll be working 24/7 for eternity. If there's a heaven (or hell), I'll be working in middle management there. I hope they let me telecommute.


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June 2, 2008

CAMERA, CANDID

I'm generally expert-level for electronics, the guy other people come to for buying advice and free tech support. So why am I helpless when it comes to your basic point-and-shoot digital camera?

Here's why: Our Canon PowerShot S400 ELPH has pretty much had it. You can see in the pictures from the fair the other day that it's a little shaky. The thing's also draining batteries like there's no tomorrow, the picture occasionally goes haywire like the vertical and horizontal hold are doing the mambo, and there was the little issue with the infamous E18 error. I'm trying to drag this out the same way that I'm dragging out the inevitable with both my laptop and my desktop, because I'm not, as it turns out, made of money.

But when I go do some research on your basic cheaper ultracompact point-and-shoot, they keep recommending Canons, and between the E18 error they won't acknowledge is a problem and the ink cartridge error on my Canon printer that everyone who has a Canon printer encounters yet the company won't acknoledge is a problem, I've had it with Canon. Any company that refuses to admit problems despite a zillion web posts about them is not deserving of my business. I don't want a Canon.

Next place in many rankings is Sony, but the ratings always say something like "nice camera with great features, but the pictures leave a lot to be desired." What good is a camera that takes crappy pictures? So no Sony. But Olympus, Nikon, Fuji, Panasonic, Kodak... all get mixed reviews. I like the Kodak and Panasonic models that take 720p video (!), but I'm not sold that they're good cameras overall. I just.. don't... know.

So I could use some guidance. I know what computer to buy, I know what HDTV to buy, I know what everything to buy BUT this. What cameras are decent, inexpensive, and reliable? Drop me a line or Twitter message @pmsimon and help me out here.


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June 3, 2008

THE TRAVEL DEFECTIVE

No time tonight, since it's off to New York shortly. Lots to do. I did go on a hunt for the right digital camera and failed miserably, so I'm still open to suggestions. More tomorrow.


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June 4, 2008

NEW YORK MINUTE

I'm going to exercise my prerogative here and go with the posting-will-be-light thing for the rest of the week. I'm in New York, I'm pretty much booked with stuff all day every day, and I just won't have the time. I'll probably put more on Twitter, so check that (@pmsimon). And if anything interesting happens, I'll put it here, of course.

One note: There is way too much good food on Manhattan Island. I can't even decide on what to eat because there are too many good choices. I mean, when there's a Five Guys a few doors down from my hotel and I'm not even considering stopping in for a burger because I know I can do even better here, that's a lot of good food.


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June 5, 2008

THURSDAY IN THE PARK

Today: More food. Lots of food. Too much food. New York, me, food... Not a salad involved. Maybe tomorrow. (Sure)

I also did radio-related business stuff, but I was most excited about my run this morning. I love the Central Park run, even if it leaves me gasping. With the hotel-to-park-and-back part rounding it off to about 7 miles total, it's not much different from my normal run, but I did it in record time, because, well, everyone else is running faster, and you gotta look good for the other runners, right? Anyway, Central Park in the early morning is gorgeous -- no cars, lots of runners and bikers and dog walkers, beautiful lush greenery... you'd almost think you were someplace else. Whatever else happens here, the park run alone is worth the trip.

I also stopped by the glass box Apple Store, the one on Fifth Avenue you've undoubtedly seen in pictures. It was like Grand Central Station, busy as hell, but I did want to check out the laptops, seeing as how my old Sony is making loud noises upon startup and, being five years old, is about to check out itself. After playing with the MacBook Air and MacBook as well as the MacBook Pro, I'm sold on the MacBook Pro -- the keyboards on the MB and Air have those weird widely-spaced keys, and I wasn't as accurate in typing with that as with the MBP, which has lots of real estate but a more comfortable (for me) keyboard. So it's at least two grand. It's only money.

Anyway, The Letter is on its way tomorrow. I'm off to dinner now, because it's New York. New York, food, me. You know the drill.


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June 6, 2008

THIS WEEK'S "THE LETTER": MAYBE IT'S LIKE THE TECHNICAL OSCARS

This week's All Access newsletter is a hastily-composed trifle about the HD Radio awards (!) and what might be a better idea:

It is not true that there's a radio convention every week. It's every other week. There's another one in New York this week, and I'm at it, so we have to keep it short again. I'm sure that distresses you no end.

Earlier this week, I got a press release about some awards thing for HD multicast programming, rewarding innovation in something or other blah blah blah. Considering that most HD multicast channels are basically computers spewing out music with no personality, I thought maybe the award could be something appropriate, like memory upgrades or an external hard drive for backup. Innovation? Yeah, sure, whatever.

And then I got another press release, in which ESPN announced it would be offering UEFA Euro 2008 soccer play-by-play and other programming for HD multicasting, and I drew some hope from that. Imagine, someone's offering niche programming you can't otherwise expect from terrestrial radio, programming that isn't just music and liners arranged by software but real, live content that someone might go out of their way to get. You know, there might be a future in that.

And that, of course, is what all radio needs to be doing. Giving awards to "Best Imitation Of Some Hipster's iPod" is the wrong message. Putting original programming out there and letting people know where they can get it makes sense. So there aren't a huge number of Americans who want to hear soccer on the radio; it's a start. Radio has other shows and personalities you're only going to get on radio; let's celebrate and honor that, not with awards but with marketing and support and developing more original programming, local and national, and making it available however people want it, by broadcast, podcast, multicast, whatevercast. I don't think it'll necessarily save HD Radio or multicasting, but trying different programming ideas on any platform couldn't hurt.

But let's not give out awards for that. The only honors that count involve ratings and revenue.

And with that, I gotta go sit in an auditorium. There's nothing like coming to a place that generally lives up to the title of "Greatest City in the World" only to sit in an auditorium when you'd much rather be eating your way across Manhattan. But sit I must, so I'll just note here that All Access News-Talk-Sports has plenty of show prep goodness at Talk Topics, and it's been updated all week despite my travel schedule, so go there to get your material. You know the drill. And there's a new "10 Questions With..." featuring KFNS/St. Louis host Bob Fescoe and the rest of All Access which has all the industry news you need, ratings, jobs, columns, the Industry Directory, and much more, all free.

If anything of note happens at this thing, you'll get the scoop at All Access. I'll be back in L.A. next week, just in time to get ready for the next convention. I wish that was a joke.


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June 7, 2008

ONE MORE NIGHT

Very busy day, busy evening, and early flight tomorrow. Of course I'm going to blow the blog off one more time.

Sorry. Maybe tomorrow.


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June 8, 2008

HOME, FRIED

Came home today. The trip home had some minor annoyances, but, really, they're of no consequence to anyone but me, so I'll spare you the details. I made it back, I'm home, that's what matters.

The trip had some good moments, including meeting and renewing acquaintances with a lot of good people, spending time with my sister, hanging with friends at Sirius (and making a surprise appearance on Scott Ferrall's show Thursday night), and even an unexpected Brooke and Roberta reunion for some New Jersey 101.5 nostalgia. (Let's see, Brooke and Roberta this weekend, John and Ken next weekend... all I need is to schedule a trip to Detroit to visit Deminski and Doyle and that's all three of my afternoon shows from 101.5 right there)

And running in Central Park each morning was spectacular; I did the full 6 mile loop around the park, from Grand Army Plaza up past Wollman Rink, the Loeb Boathouse, the Metropolitan Museum of Art, the reservoir, up into the North Woods by 110th Street, the killer hill, then back down the west side. Urban runs don't get much better. Philly along the River Drives, Lake Shore Drive in Chicago, the Mall and Rock Creek Park in D.C., maybe Bayshore Drive in Tampa... but Central Park is just amazing. And hilly. My muscles still ache.

More importantly: Pizza? Check. Hot pretzel? Check. Tastykakes? Check. Expanded waistline? Well, I'll deal with that this week. It's salad time.

Being in New York once again reminded me of what I love about the east coast -- the food, the people, the energy, the subways, the tabloids, the sense that you're someplace that matters. But the traffic, the heat, the weather... I'll still take L.A. The east coast was home once, but the west coast's home now.


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June 9, 2008

PERRY!: A LIFE IN TWO PARAGRAPHS

For an upcoming project, I had to rewrite my bio in a short, concise, yet inclusive form. Now, that's an easy thing to do: just write your entire life in a few lines and make sure you don't leave anything out, including interests, hobbies, and family stuff. Simple.

So I had to quickly take stock of what I could include and what I could safely leave out. And here's how I did it:

CHILDHOOD: My childhood was a blur of watching TV, playing ball, and getting beaten up after school. Nobody needs to read about that, especially me. Out.

HIGH SCHOOL: I was pretty much absent throughout high school. Oh, I showed up to class, but I was generally miserable and shy, so I mostly marked time until I could graduate and move away. Out.

COLLEGE: College was okay. But does anyone need to know where I went, what my degree was in, and what I did when I was there? They can go check on Facebook or something. The only interesting things I did back then were drawing cartoons for the school paper and doing radio, and those can go. So can my summer/holiday job, which was working for the then-new USA Network and its predecessor, but I was a kid then and it was way early. We need to be concise. Out.

LAW SCHOOL: Out.

So we can jump right into young adulthood, when I was a freshly-minted lawyer with no intention of practicing, yet I practiced for about a year. Hated it, and the partners at the firm hated me. Great situation. That can be boiled down to "lawyer." That works.

I did corporate stuff in broadcasting for a few years, and worked for a great boss (thank you, Bob McAllan), but it's supposed to be a concise bio, and I need the room, so that's not in, although it kinda gets rolled into the next position with the same company, Program Director of New Jersey 101.5. That's where we got big ratings and I worked with John and Ken until they left to get rich and successful in L.A., then replaced them with Brooke and Roberta until THEY left to go into syndication, then replaced THEM with Deminski and Doyle, who were there when I left and went on to get rich and successful in Detroit. Yeah, that one goes in. I made too many people rich and successful. Except for me.

I left to go to a company that hired me to do one thing but decided to make me corporate counsel because I had a law degree. Nightmare. Leave that one out.

Next was KLSX Los Angeles, from which I emerged with my reputation more or less intact. In. The Survivors of the Shoah Visual History Foundation, where I worked between radio jobs, was a great project and I got to bum around on the Universal lot running into Whoopi and Travolta and Billy Bob and others, and I got to say I worked, technically, for Steven Spielberg. But it was a small job, so it's out. Or maybe it's in. Not sure.

Y-107 in L.A.? Yeah, that goes in. Major market radio, and some folks remember that station with fondness. In. The TV work I did can be disposed of in a few words ("comedy writing for TV" -- that sounds right). Comedy World Radio Network? Out, despite my working with Greg Behrendt, since, well, not too many people remember Comedy World and I don't have room to explain. Ah, maybe I can stick it in somehow. All Access is obviously in. Interests? I could say I read a lot and run every day, but big f'ing deal. Sports goes in -- Philadelphia fan, bitter disappointment; it's something readers know about me. Fran, the cat, breast cancer research fundraising -- in.

And after all that, I got it down to two very short paragraphs with a couple of jokes and the very basic outline of where I've been. That should do it until they come back and ask me to cut it down some more. And that's when I submit this:

"Perry Michael Simon is some guy in L.A."

THat might still be a little long. We could always drop the "Michael," swap "some" for "a"....


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June 10, 2008

EXCUSE OF THE DAY

I'm busy. Sorry.


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June 11, 2008

ATTENTION DEFICIT

Still busy. Still fried.

It's been busy enough so that I haven't had time to do things like return phone calls and e-mails or pay a lot of attention to the NBA finals. I did pay enough attention yesterday to note that if Pierce and Allen had bothered to show up, and if the Celtics didn't leave Allen to fend for himself in guarding Kobe, the Celtics would be going for a sweep right now. As it was, the Lakers didn't blow the Celtics out of the building. But my interest in the game is in sharp contrast to the rest of L.A., which is still into it and hoping that the Lakers can win again and then steal one in Boston. Good for them, but, to adapt my friend Greg's line, I'm just not that into it.

I'm just not that into anything right now, actually. Work is getting done, but it's a slow slog and my creativity could use a jolt of caffeine. I'm feeling sluggish. I'm not exactly suffering from writer's block; it's more like ennui. And exhaustion. What I could really use is a vacation. I'll settle for a good night's sleep. Let's hope that Ella the World's Most Famous Cat cooperates instead of shaking me awake at 1 am.

And, yes, I saw the Phillies game tonight, and... no comment. I think Uggla's shot is still orbiting the planet.


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June 12, 2008

THIS WEEK'S "THE LETTER": MARCH ON WASHINGTON! WHO'S WITH ME?... HELLO?

This week's All Access newsletter includes two more-or-less unrelated topics, one about the Fairness Doctrine, indecency, free speech, and stuff, and the other wondering why there isn't an HGTV on the radio:

A couple of scattered thoughts in the wake of last week's convention:

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It's soapbox time.

I was thinking about a couple of speeches from last week's seminar in New York, one being Walter Sabo's talk challenging people in talk radio to have the guts to take chances, do controversial things, and not be afraid, and the other being Allen Hunt's invocation at lunch the following day making a strong case for the freedom to say what you want on the radio in America. Then, later in the week, the Congressional bill to stop a revival of the Fairness Doctrine was stuck in committee and in need of support, and an article in the New York Times talked about how out of step the U.S. is with its presumably more enlightened allies because it, alone, doesn't ban offensive speech and opinion.

Well, then, it's time for the industry's leaders to take action and protect your right to talk, huh? Yeah, well, there is no cavalry on the horizon. The NAB last opined on the Fairness Doctrine in July of last year; it might be time to get back on that one, but they've got their hands full fighting the localism proposals, fighting the satellite merger, fighting performance fees, and planning the "Radio Is Ginchy!" campaign. (Forget about indecency; the NAB's position seems to have always been "hey, what about satellite? Regulate THEM, too!" The idea that maybe the rules themselves are unfair doesn't seem to get much traction) And... that's about it. You're on your own.

Why should you care about the Fairness Doctrine? So your station has to throw a liberal or conservative fig leaf into the lineup -- that's all it'll take, right? Er, well, see, no, that's not how it's likely to play out. If talk stations are going to be under the gun to be "balanced" and a single listener's complaint could plunge a station into a legal battle involving -- gasp! -- lawyers, do you think station owners are going to want to do more talk? Remember, you can't get into too much trouble if your station's format is a computer playing the hits. "Jack" and "Mix" and "Hot" and "Fresh" don't require "balance." Nothing will stunt the growth of your format -- and the number of available jobs -- like the perception that doing it will buy you legal troubles.

Why should you care about indecency rules? You don't say nasty things, so it won't affect you, right? Maybe not now, but it's a short slide down the slope to what those other countries do, punishing any speech that someone might find offensive. Today, it's sex and the "f-bomb." Tomorrow, it'll be violence, and FCC Commissioner Jonathan Adelstein spoke just this week about cracking down on that. Then, it'll be "hate speech," which of course has never been strictly defined, and that's when they come for you: Remember, to people who disagree with talk radio, ALL talk radio is "hate speech." (Go ahead, Google "talk radio" and "hate speech" and see how many hits you get)

It takes toughness to do this format. If you do it right, your opinion might draw virulent opposition, red-faced anger, and pressure from unions and politicians. You have to be able to handle that. But if there's a possibility that politicians will change the law to silence you, it's time to say something. Your elected officials hear from people who want to shut you up. They don't necessarily hear from you. But if you want to head off the Fairness Doctrine or move the politicians away from more speech regulation, you can't rely on anyone else to do it.

It's perfectly OK if you disagree with me on this, but in an industry based on freedom of expression and creativity, I would hope that the idea of certain words and ideas being subject to official punishment would make you at least a little uncomfortable.

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On an entirely unrelated topic, it also struck me while idly paging through the cable box guide listings the other night (hey, it was an off night for the NBA Finals) that radio is missing the boat in the current media mix. I can turn on my TV and find several home improvement and real estate channels. I can find at least four channels explicitly dedicated to women's programming. There are a couple of channels for gay viewers, there are a few aimed squarely at your skateboard/surf crowd, there's the Food Network, the Travel Channel, and many other specialty channels. And, sure, some of them have few viewers, but some of these are quite successful and lucrative. Yet we don't have too many analogous formats for talk radio, and some weekend shows aimed at the same categories have a hard time battling for clearances while stations air infomercials instead.

Here's the thing: A manager will tell you how his or her staff can't sell weekends for the same kind of money that the brokered stuff generates. Fine, but is that because it's legitimately hard to sell weekends or radio just isn't good enough at selling specialized programming? These kind of shows used to be staples of talk radio, but while they've become full-fledged networks on TV, they keep shrinking on radio. I'm not talking about doing the same old musty shows like the gardening show that sounds like it's 1956, either. Take a look at the cable shows; they're fast-paced, youthful, trendy, and entertaining. If cable can sell those channels, why don't you see radio loading up on similar shows and targeting similar clients? Real estate, home improvement, food, the economy, travel, done the way the cable networks do it -- seems like that would work in 2008, and it's possible that you could make a whole week format out of that kind of stuff, updated for younger audiences.

I might be way off base. After all, I'm not programming anymore and I don't sell ads. And I don't have investors to please or numbers to meet. I'm just throwing ideas out there and seeing if they float or sink. But I have to think that emulating the specialty cable offerings, on the weekend or as formats, would be a better idea than selling your station's credibility down the river for the Colon Blow Hour.

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Enough of the pontificating and dreaming for this week. It's time once again for the obligatory plug for All Access News-Talk-Sports and the Talk Topics show prep column, where you'll find a lot of ideas for topics. A whole lot. The idea behind it is to throw a lot of ideas at you so you can cherry-pick what you need and run with it. It's the kind of thing I did with shows back when there was no Web and we'd rip stories out of the paper and stack them up. This week's stack includes the "staycation" trend, why criminals ought not to post on MySpace, pet rats, vinyl shower curtains, Rip Torn, checked baggage fees, a disgusting frat house, a surprise birth for a woman dressed as a bumblebee, a bartender fired for laughing, people arrested for cheering at graduation, a guy arrested after falling off his sofa laughing at a TV show, potent pot, the unbearable lightness of being Katherine Heigl, more Pledge of Allegiance fun, bird poop facials, the Attack of the Killer Tomatoes, expensive corn, a nail in the head, and plenty of "real news" and election-related stuff. "10 Questions With..." visits WJFK/Washington's Chris Kinard, and you'll also get the rest of All Access with industry news, job listings, ratings, message boards, columns, the Industry Directory, and much more.

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Oh, yeah, a quick plug here -- the Conclave Learning Conference is almost here, so if you want to come to Minneapolis for panels and talks designed to help your career (there's a novel concept), including one with me (there's a frightening concept), go to theconclave.com for all the information. It's June 26-29 at the Marriott City Center in Minneapolis. See you there.

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Finally, it was great to see so many of you in New York last week. Let's see: great people, New York pizza, hot pretzels from street vendors, running in Central Park, that glass-box Apple Store on Fifth Avenue, more pizza... now, that's a worthwhile trip.


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June 13, 2008

A GOOD RUN, SPOILED

I finally bought a new camera, and settled on the Canon SD1100 IS, which, I hope, won't be affected by the dreaded E18 error like our last Canon. This one's about a third slimmer than the old one, and the screen's larger and brighter. To test it out, I took it with me this morning on my daily run. And, much as previous generations bored friends with slide shows of unbelievable banality, I'll show you some of the shots I took to test the camera out, and it, too, will be mundane to an extreme. Enjoy!

Looking down my street. You can usually see the ocean and Catalina from here. Today, there's a marine layer hanging over the ocean, so it's mostly gray:

It's jacaranda time! They look great. They shed a lot:

This used to be Marineland. Then, it was a largely empty lot where they filmed lots of movies like "Pirates of the Caribbean" and "Charlie's Angels." Now, it's the construction site for Terranea, a new luxury resort. That yellow building in the background will be the hotel; the smaller attached houses in front are essentially time-shares, which you buy for $2 million each unit (there are, I think, two or four units per small building) and then get to use part-time and rent out the rest of the time. The first phase sold out, before the housing and mortgage bubble burst, and the current phase is, shall we say, quite available. The project is massive, but it'll be opening at a bad time for a place like this:

The Starbucks with one of the best views you'll get from any Starbucks anywhere:

And the view, roughly, from the patio. Unfortunately, it was a very cloudy, unclear morning, so the ocean kinda gets obscured by the grayness of the sky and the indistinct horizon. On a clear day, it's amazing. And at sunset on a clear day... like paradise:

"Oh thank heaven" my ass:

Today is not a good day for the driver of this car. If I was a Laker fan, after that collapse, I'd quietly take down the flags and peel off the logo:


The heart of Lunada Bay, the fountain:

I always expect a dozen clowns to pop out of this:

I like this building, which houses a few stores, offices, and a Mexican restaurant. There used to be a good Italian restaurant with the unfortunate name of "Viva La Pasta" in here, but it's gone now:


Flying college flags is big around here. People are inordinately proud of their schools. After all, the guys who wrote "Be True To Your School" grew up just a few miles up the road:

See? They even have Cal State Fullerton flags, although they split allegiances with O.J.'s alma mater:

I would fly Haverford and Villanova flags if they had Haverford and Villanova flags. Oh, wait, no, I wouldn't.

On the border:

I feel welcome.

Ooh, kettle corn's a-comin'!:

Mmmm. Can't wait.


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June 14, 2008

A NIGHT AT THE BALLPARK, IN WHICH I BECOME A TEAM'S RALLY MONKEY

We went to last night's Orange County Flyers independent minor league game against the Reno Silver Sox at Goodwin Field on the campus of Cal State Fullerton, because Our Friend The Team Owner -- okay, he owns a piece of the team, but that's more than we have -- was being honored with a bobblehead night. Lovely evening. Here are a few shots from the festivities.

John and Ken did their show from the park before the game -- that's Ken in the middle, John to the right facing Ken, and a fan looming menacingly close. Everyone else hung back, but this guy was right there on top of them. That's gotta be uncomfortable:

The star of the Flyers, Gary Carter! He's managing now, and he's carrying around a little bit of a gut, but he still draws attention. When John and Ken had him on the air for an interview, they -- Mets fans from way back -- were in awe. 1986 still resonates:


John and Ken and Gary Carter were not the only celebrities in attendance. That guy in the team jacket and cap in the front row? "Desperate Housewives" co-star, and also part team owner, Jamie Denton. We've been to Flyers games twice and he's been there both times; he's really, and admirably, into it:

The view, not bad:

I have no idea what was going on here with the team's mascot ("Coal Train," and, no, I don't know why it's some kind of wolf or fox or something) and dancers. I'm not sure it matters:

And here's the Back Of John's Head:

It's almost regal.

Thanks to John and Deborah and the kids and Flyers principal owner Alan Mintz for the hospitality. Oh, and we left in the top of the eighth after Reno exploded for six runs and took a 6-3 lead -- it was a long day and we were bushed. Naturally, the Flyers proceeded to score five in the bottom of the eighth and won the game. John says that I might be the team's new Rally Monkey: they can show a picture of me in the parking lot while the game's still in progress, and the team will come back and win, just like that team a few miles down State College Boulevard does with the Monkey. I'd be honored.


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June 15, 2008

STILL NOT THE SAME WITHOUT THOSE PHONE CALLS

It's fitting, really, that I'm sitting here watching the NBA Finals this evening. I know that my father would have been watching, too. He'd have been on the phone right now, analyzing the game, telling me what he'd do if he was in Doc Rivers' shoes. He'd be up late, complaining about Fisher diving and talking about Odom playing well and the effect of Perkins' injury, calling every few minutes and after every great play.

Basketball is not the same without him.

I didn't check, but I'm certain I wrote something like this last year. I'll write it again next year, and probably every year after that, as long as I'm here. This is my fourth Father's Day without my father, and every year, I wish he was here.

Happy Father's Day, Dad. I'll hate the Lakers for you.


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June 16, 2008

CAN I HEAR YOU NOW? NO

This is the kind of day I had: Cell phone died, car idiot lights started flashing, sinuses started throbbing.

This is how it all got resolved: Cell phone will be replaced. Threw oil and coolant in the engine and so far, so good. Took a couple of Benadryl.

Well, there was a little more to it. There was the long wait at the Sprint store. There was the need to run back to the store for 10W-30. There's the fact that my head still hurts like king hell. But it mostly turned out okay for now. I can't complain. Well, I CAN, but I won't.

About that phone: Treo 700wx suddenly couldn't hold a signal. Less than two years old. That's the same lifespan as my previous Treo. Doesn't make me want a Treo 800w. But as bad as Sprint customer service's reputation may be, I got two good CSRs who tried all they could to help, and the store was slow but did try to fix it and ordered a replacement when they couldn't. I'm still unhappy with their lousy phone selection and the long wait, but the service was fine.

And to top it all off, the Phillies beat Boston. That makes today a little better than even. I'll take it.


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June 17, 2008

IN THE REFRIGERATOR

I didn't watch the Laker game tonight. At least, not much of it. I was so absorbed in work and other things that I plain forgot. But at dinner, in a restaurant with a TV directly overhead, I craned my neck, saw the score, and realized that I hadn't missed much.

Not, that is, unless the ritual disembowelment of the Lakers is "much."

I am not a Laker fan, despite living in the greater Los Angeles area, where a lot of drivers felt emboldened to fly Laker flags today. I guess they'll be down for the summer now. I'm not a Celtics fan, either, but I will admit that my reaction to the blowout tonight was "good" and the reason is because tomorrow should be a fun day to hear the Laker apologists spin this one. Vic "The Brick" Jacobs' head probably exploded tonight. I can't wait to hear the contortions.

(One hint came in the post-game show on KLAC, when Spero Dedes kept talking about what a great season it was because they overachieved, considering that nobody had them winning the conference at the beginning of the season. Well, sure, because they didn't make the Gasol "trade" (more like a league-sanctioned gift to the Lakers) until later in the season. A team with Kobe and Gasol and Lamar Odom in the finals shouldn't be losing by almost 40 points. They did. No spin will make that look better)

So I'm glad I didn't waste any time on the game tonight. I wasted enough time watching the Phillies do nothing against Jon Lester earlier. And I'm wasting enough time writing this....


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June 18, 2008

HOT IN THE SUBURB

It was hot today, the beginning of another brief heat wave. When it gets like this, it saps all the creative inspiration out of me and leaves me like this: sprawled on the sofa, trying to catch a breeze, watching some old "CSI" episode pecking this out on an iPod Touch, unable to muster enough energy to move or think. And this is by the ocean. If it was inland, I'd melt.

That's pretty much all I got. "The Letter" tomorrow. Maybe.


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June 19, 2008

THIS WEEK'S "THE LETTER": YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL WHEN YOU'RE ANGRY

This week's All Access newsletter is, at its core, about my own self-awareness -- I know I'm more entertaining when I'm not happy. But I think that's at the core of talk radio, which is, after all, a bunch of angry people. And that's what makes it good:

"You know when you're at your best?"

Um, no.

"It's when you're really angry."

I've been thinking about that exchange with a friend from a few weeks ago, and I was thinking about it when I was spending much of this week in a local cell phone store waiting for someone to deal with my failing Treo. There's no place like a cell phone store to think about the negative. And while I stood there staring at my phone -- no signal? No way! -- and tried to avoid eye contact with the other customers, who appeared to have dropped in from a Fellini movie, I thought about how much of the most compelling talk radio tends to be negative. I suppose it has to be that way. It's nature.

Think about it. In your regular life, are the most compelling conversations about positive, uplifting topics, or are they about bad things happening, dirty backstabbing gossip, complaints about anything and everything? You may THINK you prefer talking about good, but you only really get going when you're talking about bad.

Example: Talking about the weather. When the weather's good, what's there to say? "Hey, isn't it a great day?" "Yeah, it's gorgeous." "Yup. Warm and clear." "Uh huh." (long silence) "Hey, I gotta go."

But bad weather... you'll be talking about the traffic, the delays, the way Johnny Stormchaser on Channel 16 News said there'd be light showers and these aren't "light showers" and they oughta take away his meteorology seal because he ALWAYS gets it wrong, and the idiots out there don't know how to drive in even a drizzle, like the moron who was chatting away on his cell phone and drifting between lanes and then he slammed his brakes and hydroplaned and almost hit two cars and the median.

See? Complaining is natural. It's what we all do. That's entertainment.

It becomes even more clear when you catalog what's top-of-mind for you in your regular life. I'll use myself as an example. For all intents and purposes, I really can't complain about how life's treating me. It's not perfect, but if I count my blessings, I have a lot. However, I'm human, so here's what was top-of-mind for me today: Cell phone store is evil. Cell phones are evil. Carl's Jr. got my drive-thru order wrong. Man, it's hot out here. More car trouble. Idiot parked her minivan so that I could barely pull out of my spot. Borders didn't have the book I wanted. Idiot stopped at a green light. Phillies lost two out of three to Boston. The cat now insists on the expensive cat food. The estimates to replace our broken fence are astronomical.

And so on. I have very little to complain about, really, but how do I occupy my time? Complaining, of course. We all do it. Positive is nice, but we really listen when it's about problems and frustration and anger.

So after I've finally gotten my phone replaced and gotten disappointed at Borders and Carl's Jr. and stocked up on expensive cat food, what did I put on the radio? Local L.A. sports radio. Why? Because I knew they'd be complaining about the Lakers again. There's nothing more entertaining in sports radio than when the local team loses a big one -- it's non-stop whining and complaining and pessimism. That's much better than when the home team's flying high, at least if you, like me, aren't a fan of the home team.

What about political talk? Talk about the election and concentrate on nothing but the good side of the candidates and you'll run out of material in minutes. We all like to decry how the campaigns devolve into negativity and mudslinging, but there's a reason negative campaign ads work. And you pay attention when it's negative.

I'm not saying that this is a GOOD thing. Maybe the world would be a better place if people quit complaining and whining and looking for the bad side of everything. But, let's face it, if you go on the air and talk about nothing but good news, you'll be talking to yourself. Even the New York Times leads with crises and problems.

That's why, I suppose, you need to embrace the dark side. Speak to the frustrations of your audience. Share your own frustrations with them.

Or maybe you can show them the light at the end of the tunnel. Be positive, spread good news, demonstrate that it's not all bad out there.

Nah. You're better when you're angry. But while you're railing about whatever it is you're railing about, try to offer your solutions, too. Give 'em something to rally around. Nobody likes a goody-two-shoes, but nobody likes a whiner, either. Even if, deep down, we're all whiners.

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What's in All Access News-Talk-Sports' show prep column Talk Topics this week? Just the usual pile of ideas for stuff to complain... er, talk about. Some of the fine items available right now include the saga of the Bad Breath Bandit, clothing-optional pools, murder homes, a "friendly wrestling match" gone bad, bare-chested cheering, the 50th anniversary of the Hula Hoop, a dead mayor winning re-election, skunks coming to get us all, the World's Most Expensive Hamburger (and the surprising place to get it), the hazards of driving while under the influence of an escaped gerbil, skateboarding from Chicago to New York, laxative-laced cake pranks, how a big breakfast could be the ticket to weight loss, bad gym habits, a crisis for Southern bakers, the Victoria's Secret thong lawsuit, discount gas for illegal immigrants, topless women's soccer, and plenty about airlines charging for baggage checking and the resultant overhead bin competition, plus election stories and economy stories and all the negative, and positive, news you need. And you'll find "10 Questions With..." Sirius Satellite Radio "THe Wilkow Majority" producer and conservativepunk.com founder Nick Rizzuto, plus the rest of All Access with the latest industry news, message boards, columns, ratings, jobs, the Industry directory, and more, all free.

Next week at this time, I'll be in Minneapolis at the Conclave: go to theconclave.com for all the information. It's June 26-29 at the Marriott City Center in Minneapolis. See you there. Or at the Twins game.


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June 20, 2008

SOME LIKE IT HOT. I DON'T

Today, it hit 90 around here, which wouldn't be remarkable if we weren't right by the ocean. Just going up to Redondo and to the top of the hill, we got hit with blast furnace temperatures. It felt like Vegas, or Phoenix, only somehow hotter. It'll be the same tomorrow.

Naturally, these are also the longest days of the year.

There was one of those portable room air conditioners on sale with a coupon at Costco, and people were snapping them up as soon as another pallet of them was wheeled to the front of the store. Everyone was grabbing them at $399. We thought about it -- my friend Johnny was touting them just this evening, before we went out to shop -- but I can't see $399 plus electricity costs for something we'd use maybe a dozen days or less in the year, so we didn't buy one. Right now, I'm questioning my decision -- it's 84 degrees with a hot wind right here at the coast, and it's after 9 pm. Last night wasn't too bad. Tonight? Ugh.

But it'll cool down by Monday, and by Wednesday I'll be in Minneapolis where it'll be... hot. Mid-80's, isolated thunderstorms. I can't escape.

And that's what I talked about in yesterday's "Letter." If it was a nice day, I wouldn't have even mentioned it. Ridiculous, uncomfortable heat? I won't shut up about it.

Or maybe I will. Time to try to sleep. And sweat.


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June 21, 2008

REGRESS REPORT

Still hot. Painted a door outside all afternoon. Went in pool. Still sweating. Phillies can't hit. Going to go into the other room where I might sweat less. Excuse me.


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June 22, 2008

MAN AT HIS BESTEST

Today: more heat, more painting, more work, punctuated by a run to the store when I discovered that I'd misplaced the full-sized paint roller handle. There is nothing more emasculating than not having the right tool on hand. Tim Allen based a career on that kind of observation. Me, I just complain and go down to Target with credit card in hand.

But the door's done except for repainting the trim, so I feel like I've accomplished something. That's good, because I am, as a result of all the painting, very, very sore. I'm going to go look for some Tylenol while I come up with some more witticisms about male stereotypes. Men, we're so wacky. Move over, "Defending the Caveman."


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June 23, 2008

SHORT STUFF

No time for much tonight: busy with the car and work and getting ready for Mpls. A few items:

1. Did Imus do it again? Don't know, don't care. Heard the clip, but it's hard to tell the context. But, geez, really, why does anyone care what he says at this point? I don't listen, so he could say pretty much anything and I wouldn't care. That's a good way to handle things.

2. All that painting left me with a sore right hand and wrist. It would be a problem if I had a job where I had to use that hand and wrist to, oh, let's say type all day.

3. All my life, I'd been told that Volvos were safe and reliable and ran forever. And they're all of that, except for one minor detail left out of that description: They're expensive as hell to fix, and they're ALWAYS in need of fixing. I drive relatively few miles every year -- I don't commute -- and I'm well over the thousand dollar mark in repairs and maintenance by now this year. Those Smart cars are looking more attractive every day -- if they break down, you can carry them home.

4. Aah, skip it. I'm tired.


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June 24, 2008

I COULD SWEAR I FORGOT TO DO SOMETHING...

Took a while, but I finished work, got packed, straightened up the office, cleared out the car, and rebooted the computers. All the while, I kept thinking I was forgetting to do something.

Turns out I forgot this.

And now it's bedtime, so everything will have to wait until I get to the Twin Cities tomorrow. I'm sure you can't wait.


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June 25, 2008

CONVENTION!: A TRIP TO MPLS

I made it to Minneapolis with relative ease, once I forced the trunk lid open, that is. Yes, my day started like that -- the arm loop of my laptop backpack got wedged in the trunk lid latch, and I could not get it open. I could not yank it open, I tried pushing it... nothing. But I went back in, got a flashlight, went through the small hole in the back seat, reached in deep, and pulled on the backpack until I heard a pop -- success.

And then I got to the parking ramp and there was no self-parking available. Trouble? No, they gave me valet for the self-parking price. Even better.

The queue at LAX Terminal 2 security was long and slow, but I got there early enough to get through without too much rush. The plane was full, but I had an aisle seat way up toward the front exit. It's hot in the Twin Cities, but the light rail ride was sufficiently air-conditioned and the walk from the train to the hotel was brief and easy. Check-in took all of two minutes, my room is large and comfortable, the Net works, a trip to Target for supplies (gotta have water and snacks) was a two block indoor walk, and, so far, everything's gone like clockwork.

This means, of course, that I'm due for huge problems. But I'll cross that bridge... well, maybe bridges aren't the metaphor you want to use in Minneapolis. I saw the trucks all lined up on the freeway approach to the collapsed bridge from the light rail. The bridge collapse is still an open wound here, but the city seems to have adapted to the subsequent traffic changes, and things are pretty much normal now. It reminded me of how New York and Washington rebounded from 9/11 -- you deal with the tragedy, and you rebuild and go forward. It's what a lot of people don't realize about America and many other countries. We get knocked down, and we get up again. We are Chumbawumba.

This evening, it's dinner in Uptown. Tomorrow, well, I have no idea. I probably should look at the agenda at some point.


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June 26, 2008

CONVENTION!: GOT NOTHIN'

I've been sititng here for a few hours trying to come up with a decent topic for "The Letter" and I'm dry. Actually, I think I may have come up with something right now, but I'm too tired to write much, so we'll see if I can do it tomorrow.

Nice day, saw a lot of people, took some pictures. I'll post them soon.


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June 27, 2008

THIS WEEK'S "THE LETTER": CONVENTION! RANDOM NOTES

This week's All Access newsletter is about.... um, it's about a few things, kinda lassoed together under the Conclave umbrella:

Random observations from the Conclave Learning Conference:

Minneapolis-St. Paul is a very good talk radio market. It's not just that there are a lot of talk stations on both AM and FM, but that much of it is local and quality. You have the old-line "Good Neighbor" station, the station stressing unique local personalities, a straight-ahead political talker on FM, a talk-for-women station, an all-local sports outlet, a secondary syndicated sports channel, a couple of Salem talkers, an Air America affiliate, and a powerful Minnesota Public Radio news-talk-NPR station. Did I forget anyone? Maybe, but that's a lot of talk programming, and there's plenty of room for all of it.

I've been thinking about that while I've been here in the Twin Cities for the last few days. Even some larger markets don't have as many options. Shouldn't more markets -- all of them -- have this wide a selection of local talk, and more?

Maybe they will. Selfishly, I'd love to see the radio industry respond to the "performance tax" royalty bill moving forward in Congress by flipping more major FM music stations to talk. "See," they'd say, "we mean business. It's not just an idle threat. We WILL cut back on music if you make us pay royalties to the artists." What will more likely happen is that there'll be complaints, press releases, public posturing, the usual. But maybe we'll see some more stations stressing personality over the jukebox.

That's one of the major themes of the Conclave conference -- developing your personality, creating content, and being aware that broadcasting it over the radio airwaves isn't any longer the only way to get your stuff out there. The panel that caught my eye, though, is one called "Life After Radio." I've talked here about the need for everyone to have a Plan B career path, but you don't see panels at radio conventions address that situation so directly. It's a good thing they're doing it, though. This week alone, there's the news that Chrysler will be offering Internet access as an option in its cars, and we've been barraged with podcasts and YouTube and streaming and Twitter and whatever other options are competing for ears and eyes. Things are changing. Most people naturally fear change. But when change is bearing down on you like a runaway train, and that change is about to cross your career path and mangle it beyond recognition, you have to get over that fear.

What will you do once you overcome your fear of change? Dunno. That lack of money thing is a problem. And they don't have a panel to help you out there ("Your Future In The Retail Food Services Industry"). Right now, all you can do is create a good show and have faith that you're good enough that, whatever the delivery method, your content will find its audience, or the audience will find your content.

And, yes, I WILL have fries with that.

I don't have time to do the usual All Access News-Talk-Sports and Talk Topics plug other than to say that I've managed to update the show prep there despite the travel and convention stuff, so go there for a pile of topics and the occasional chuckle. This week, you'll find "10 Questions With..." veteran minor league hockey broadcaster and new Mississippi RiverKings voice Bob Bakken, and the rest of All Access continues to feature fresh material around the clock, so go there now.

Oh, yeah, if you're at the Conclave, stop by the panel I'm hosting at 1:30p Saturday, on the 6th floor of the Marriott, where we'll be talking about "Finding Your Voice" with a panel of unique talkers. Remember, the more unique and compelling your on-air personality is, the less likely it'll be utilized to ask someone if he wants to supersize his double cheeseburger value meal.


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June 28, 2008

CONVENTION!: SPORTS AND THE SECOND AMENDMENT

Where I was tonight:

But don't worry about upset Twins fans doing anything rash:

And if Timberwolves fans are angry about yet another trade of the team's first round draft choice:

More pictures from My Trip To The Twin Cities (with Bonus Boof Bonser!) coming tomorrow.