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Here’s what inspired the competition to want to meet me (“An Early Embarrassing Radio Moment”), back when I still was a small market jock/PD.

One day I was on the air when a listener called to tell me that at that moment, a jock on another station was soliciting calls on a particular topic and suggested that I call in.

That sounded like fun to me — especially when I thought to have my own station jingle ready & waiting in the cart machine, to play as the pay-off to our live phone call…over his radio station.

Even then, however, I was conscious of FCC rules regarding the airing of phone calls: The other party had to give permission.

So I called, and as soon as the jock put me on the air I said, “Now, we are being broadcast over the radio, right?”

“We sure are.”

Okay, he’d just confirmed that he knew I was putting the call on the air at my station. Uh, well, that’s how I chose to interpret it.

So we bantered about whatever the topic was, and when I reached my carefully constructed set-up that led to my playing my station jingle….

I couldn’t pull the trigger. He was a nice guy, it was a fun conversation, he’d never done anything to provoke me (I’d never even heard of him before) — I just couldn’t do it.

If I’d played the jingle, it would have humiliated and infuriated him, and I wouldn’t have gained anything. My audience already was in on the gag from the beginning. Playing the jingle definitely would have provided a dramatic conclusion, which would have made the entire bit stronger.

But it also would have changed the tone from “O’Day (and his audience) having fun” to “O’Day embarrassing some nice guy who really didn’t deserve it.”

So instead I revealed my identity verbally. There was a long pause while he processed what actually was going on — which, in itself, was delicious drama for the listeners.

There are plenty of occasions when “I wish I’d said THIS.” But this was one time when I had a pretty brilliant pay-off all planned & ready but didn’t use it, and I’ve never regretted it.

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These geniuses have 30 seconds in which to deliver their sales message, and they squander the first 17 seconds.

HERE COMES THE CLUE TRAIN: The picture you paint in the listener’s mind is the picture they will remember. For a few seconds, you pictured some sort of sports team, and then you pictured…nothing.

You certainly didn’t picture yourself saving money on auto insurance with State Farm.

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PIRATE RADIO (American Style)

Ultimately the station didn’t succeed, but at least Scott Shannon gave us radio folks a heckuva ride.

To support the illusion of a true pirate operation, their TV commercials were filled with static — and interrupted other, real commercials. That is, they paid real advertisers to allow them to air a few seconds of their commercials, which then would be “hijacked” by the fuzzy, static-y Pirate Radio spots.

The most inspired moment was when they invited listeners to write in with their comments. KQLZ’s studio was in Culver City (Los Angeles County), a densely populated business area.

But the recorded announcement instructed listeners to send their comments to “Pirate Radio c/o General Delivery, Catalina Island, California.”

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We’ve just made 3 new audio seminars available for download:

Harry Shearer (writing & performing for radio)

Dan O’Day (commercial copywriting)

Christine Coyle (directing voiceovers)

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AN EARLY EMBARRASSING RADIO MOMENT

I’m pretty sure the punch line to this story will be telegraphed, but it still remains a bit painful after all these years.

My 3rd year in radio, I’m programming a small market station. I had pulled an on-air stunt at the expense of a competing station. But it was good-natured, and it didn’t make them look bad.

As a result, the two owners of the station called me and asked if they could come visit our operation. It was a brother and sister in their ’20s. Their father had bought them a radio station as a gift.

They came to my station, and as I was giving them the grand tour I said, “By the way, who the hell is that woman you have doing middays? She’s the worst jock I’ve ever heard.”

Yep, you can see it coming.

As soon as the words left my mouth, I knew that “worst jock I ever heard” was the sister…to whom I was giving the tour.

An insignificant moment, but one that I still wish never had happened.

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