{"id":46,"date":"2006-07-07T16:06:36","date_gmt":"2006-07-07T22:06:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/shotinthedark.info\/wp\/index.php\/2006\/07\/07\/it-was-twenty-years-ago-today-part-xxxi\/"},"modified":"2006-07-07T16:06:36","modified_gmt":"2006-07-07T22:06:36","slug":"it-was-twenty-years-ago-today-part-xxxi","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/?p=46","title":{"rendered":"It Was Twenty Years Ago Today, Part XXXI"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Scott Meier had had my tape for about a month.\u00a0 Or four, the way it felt to me.<\/p>\n<p>Finally, today, Monday, July 7 1986, it was time to make my move.<\/p>\n<p>Or so I thought, as I sat at my desk.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--> By &#8220;desk&#8221;, by the way, I mean a surface about the size of a coffee-table book stuck next to a rack of satellite gear, which I shared with morning drive producer Allison Brown.\u00a0 KSTP&#8217;s old studios on Highway 61 were, as I&#8217;ve mentioned elsewhere, a bit like working in a submarine, with electrical gear in every nook and cranny, waffleplate floors and steel stairways, a big diesel engine wedged into a back room.\u00a0 And my &#8220;desk&#8221; was like something out of &#8220;Das Boot&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p>Anyway.<\/p>\n<p>It was five minutes until the start of the Don Vogel production meeting.\u00a0 I put all my material into a manila folder, took three deep breaths, and walked out the door into the front hallway, to Scott Meier&#8217;s office.<\/p>\n<p>I knocked.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yeah, Mitch?&#8221; Meier said wearily.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;So &#8211; when do I start?&#8221;\u00a0 I always figured the aggressive route wouldn&#8217;t screw me any worse than the passive one.<\/p>\n<p>Meier groaned lightly.\u00a0 &#8220;All right.\u00a0 How about Sunday night, 2 til 4AM?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I stopped.<\/p>\n<p>I never expected it to actually work.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;2AM to 4AM?&#8221;\u00a0 My heart started racing.\u00a0 &#8220;Sure&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Do it Sunday night.\u00a0 We&#8217;ll see how it goes after that&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p><i>How to answer?<\/i>.\u00a0 &#8220;Cool!&#8221;.\u00a0 And &#8220;Thanks&#8221;, as an afterthought, as I walked away.<\/p>\n<p>I stepped into the production meeting, and after giving the customary greeting (MITCH: &#8220;I&#8217;ve been having trouble with my bank.&#8221;\u00a0 DON AND DAVE: &#8220;What bank is that, Mitch?&#8221;\u00a0 MITCH: &#8220;The S**t P**s F**k Bank!&#8221;), sat down and put my cards on the table.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Meier gave me a slot!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Don and Dave erupted in congrats.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;So when?&#8221; asked Don.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;2-4AM, Sunday night and Monday morning&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Don and Dave erupted in laughter.<\/p>\n<p>But it was a start.<\/p>\n<p>The word got around the station during the meeting.\u00a0 By the time Dave and I went into the control room to start the show, everyone knew, although it&#8217;d be a stretch to say most of them cared.\u00a0 2-4AM was out there, even by KSTP&#8217;s modest standards.<\/p>\n<p>As we got ready to start the show, newscaster Karen Booth &#8211; who also hosted a weekend program on KSTP &#8211; spoke.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;So what kind of show are you going to do?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;News with a conservative point of view, mostly&#8221;, I allowed.\u00a0 Why fight it?<\/p>\n<p>Karen seemed to recoil.\u00a0 &#8220;Conservative?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yep&#8221; I flipped as the Vogel opening theme started.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Is this a bit you&#8217;re doing, just to get on the air?&#8221; Booth asked, &#8220;or is that actually what you believe?&#8221;\u00a0\u00a0 Karen seemed to find it genuinely implasible that I, guitar player and broadcaster and generally cool guy, could possibly really <i>be<\/i> a conservative.<\/p>\n<p>I think I eventually convinced her.<\/p>\n<p>Booth, of course, was the opposite; after several years at Minnesota Public Radio including a stint as their &#8220;chief political correspondent&#8221;, she went on to serve as the DFL&#8217;s communications director.<\/p>\n<p>But that was all in the future.\u00a0 I had a show to plan.<\/p>\n<p>And it occurred to me; as much as I&#8217;d fantasized about this day for the previous several months, I really had no idea what to do.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Scott Meier had had my tape for about a month.\u00a0 Or four, the way it felt to me. 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