{"id":48518,"date":"2006-01-03T09:36:37","date_gmt":"2006-01-03T15:36:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/?p=48518"},"modified":"2014-10-24T09:44:55","modified_gmt":"2014-10-24T14:44:55","slug":"it-was-twenty-years-ago-today-part-xxii-1305","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/?p=48518","title":{"rendered":"It Was Twenty Years Ago Today, Part XXII"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;d been at KSTP a little over two weeks. The job was settling into a bit of a routine. I got up at 8:30 or 9AM, got to work around 10:30, ran the board for two hours during the syndicated Owen Span show (a classic &#8220;Fairness Doctrine&#8221;-era talk show, simultaneously about everything and nothing, mushy-left but unwilling to say it), then into the &#8220;production meeting&#8221; with Don Vogel and Dave Elvin.<\/p>\n<p>The meeting usually involved listening to Don bitch about his latest travails (the unreliability of his Metro Mobility driver was constant theme) and gush about his latest joys (food was a big, constant one) for about an hour, and then a frantic hour of getting stuff together for the show.<\/p>\n<p>Thursday, January 3, 1985 was no exception.<\/p>\n<p><a name=\"more\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I got this tape in the mail&#8221;, said producer Dave Elvin. &#8220;It&#8217;s from a guy who claims Elvis is alive&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p>The letter was from a &#8220;Colonel Bill Smith&#8221;, a Dallas man who claimed to have evidence that Elvis faked his death; the tape was from 1981, and purported to prove that Elvis was alive and well, and in hiding.<\/p>\n<p>He popped the cassette into a player. There was some crowd noise, and then the sound of Elvis Presley over a strummed guitar:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><em>I will spend my whole life through<br \/>\nloving you, loving you.<br \/>\nWinter, summer, spring-time, too,<br \/>\nloving you, loving you&#8230;<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>The guitar stopped. There were a few seconds of silence, broken only by a few mutterings from the crowd and what sounded like glasses tinkling.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Then, the voice of Elvis (?), speaking this time&#8230;:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><em><em>I&#8217;m sorry&#8230;<\/em><\/em>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Uh&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>I can&#8217;t go on.<\/p>\n<p>I just heard that President Reagan&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;has been SHOT&#8230;<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>The tape ended.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Don erupted in his deep-in-the-belly chuckle. &#8220;We gotta book this guy!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I&#8217;ll do it&#8221;, I said. 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