37 http://media.bonnint.net/dado/oss-trav/0/2/255.jpg ToastedRav.com Fri, 09 Jan 2009 05:59:35 -0700 ToastedRav Staff mflynn@bicstl.com <![CDATA[SIX DEGREES OF SEPARATION a.k.a. a SUNDAY AT THE MOVIES WITH MY WIFE]]> 5690 Mon, 29 Dec 2008 20:20:15 -0700 My wife and I took Sunday to ourselves and did a mini-movie marathon at Wehrenberg. We started with an early showing of “Yes Man” with Jim Carrey. Now I’m admittedly not the biggest Jim Carey fan, but I truly enjoyed this movie. So much to say that I’d say as I’d give it 4 out of 5 stars. It had a fun plot and a descent cast and was an all around feel good movie.

OK Before I go any further, I must tell you about a gift my wife possesses. She is a savant when it comes to identifying celebs in public and who was in what movie. In “Yes Men” there is an older actor named Terence Stamp.

Terence played the role as the Inspirational Guru for his followers whom he got to say “YES”. You might remember him from other authority roles as the inspirational guru in Bowfinger and Supreme Chancellor Valorum in Phantom Menace. Anyway I digress.


We left “Yes Man” got some more tickets, refreshed our beverage and popcorn just in time to catch the 1:20 showing of Valkyrie with Tom Cruise. Guess who pops up on the first 10 minutes of the movie? Terence Stamp again. This time he’s playing yet another authority figure, Ludwig Beck one of those leading the revolt over Hitler. Well it’s good to see the old guy is getting acting roles.

Now here’s the thing that freaks me out. As I’m watching all these men dressed up in German dress uniforms, my wife nudges me and says, “You know who that is?” Well I know the guy looks kinda familiar, but as usual she’s got me. She says, “The role of General Olbricht is being played by Bill Nighy,

you know Davy Jones in Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man’s Chest.” Whoa she’s right. I just didn’t recognize him without all those tentacles on his head.

 

Wait a sec, there’s another familiar face. She nudges me and quietly tells me, “Dr. Goerdeler is being played by Kevin McNally who played Mr. Gibbs, Captain Jack Sparrow’s First Mate, also from Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man’s Chest.”

 How unusual I think. But wait a second, Colonel Heinz Brandt looks a lot like, yes its Tom Hollander the guy who played Lord Cutler Beckett also from you guessed, it Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man’s Chest. 

 Actually their is a fourth cast member that had a role in Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man’s Chest, David Schofield who played Cutler Becket’s henchman Mr. Mercer is also in this movie as Erwin von Witzleben. Now the mind kicks in gear looking for more cast members from Pirates of the Caribbean. So I spend the rest of the movie wondering,” What if they’d replaced Tom Cruise with Johnny Depp and his lieutenant with Orlando Bloom?” Depp would have drunkenly swash buckled into Hitler’s concrete bunker, got the rum, blew the thing up and sailed on to victory. End of the war and a happier ending then what did happen to Cruise and the rest of the lot. It was a good movie though.

Makes me wonder though, somehow I think my wife has an IMDB.com chip implanted in her brain that makes her fast with recognizing names and connecting them to movies. Either that or I’m just a dumb guy who just doesn’t pay attention enough. Let me know your thoughts….


-Rik Out

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<![CDATA[Having to Work on CHRISTMAS DAY]]> 5534 Wed, 17 Dec 2008 14:03:38 -0700 As the days tick away to the Christmas Holiday, many of us will gaze upon the Air Talent schedule that’s posted on the studio walls and look in horror to see … “You’ve been scheduled to work CHRISTMAS DAY!”   

In my 30 years of broadcasting, I’ve worked more than my share of Christmas’ airshifts.  I’ve also read my share of radio related articles.   So listen my children and you will hear this tale, that I will paraphrase from one of the best Christmas articles I’ve come across.  It’s all about working on-air during the Christmas Holiday.  It was originally published in the 12/24/97 edition of Radio World and was written by Alan R. Peterson.

It starts… “So you poor blighter, you got stuck having to work Christmas.  I don’t know if this is the first time or the 20th time, but welcome.  This is supposed to be the happiest time of the year for all. But you feel cheated, lonely and possibly angry.  These same feelings will happen to the family and friends who were counting on you to be there with them on Christmas Day.  They will remind you for the next few months or years on how YOUR job let them down last Christmas.  This is especially true for those of you new to the business and this is your first Holiday on-the-air.”

Alan goes on to talk about having to work at a college radio station and stay on campus during Thanksgiving and Christmas. He did his airshift and then trekked hours to his to see his family and into their lukewarm arms and forced smiles.  That’s very true. 

Because you are doing this Christmas airshift, you’ll have had to postpone or reschedule the opening of presents and most likely miss the big Christmas dinner.  You’ll also be faced with another dilemma, finding a restaurant that’s open, or be forced to eat what’s left in the vending machines. Been there, done that. It ain’t fun!  Bring a roll or quarters. My amazing wife and kids have had to rush through the Christmas morning pageantry on many occasions, so dad could leave to be on the air at 10, 11 or noon.  Gaynale, Shauna and Brad, thank you for being so understanding.  You deserve a gold star.

Speaking of food… here’s a little food for thought from Uncle Rik that will make you feel a little better. With the economy as bad as it is, keep in mind how many of your fellow broadcasters are now walking the streets.  You have a job and are working in a profession that you love.  How many of your family and friends can say that? With the exception of you sister-in-law’s future ex-husband, the lawyer that no one on your side of the family likes, you’ll probably be the only on raising your hand.

Alan adds another good point: “OK, I know it’s boring having to play the same lame Christmas songs and then crack open the mic every 10-20 minutes to read some lame holiday liner.  Hardly worth the effort right?   Keep this in mind you are providing the soundtrack, the backdrop to thousands of listeners who are having the times of their lives. Everything going on over the air brings back a cascade of memories for them, their successes and their lean times.  Today they are smiling as you will too someday.” 

I’d like for you to take some comfort in the fact that your performance is being appreciated, even though you didn’t spend time show prepping the latest info on Kenny Chesney or Beyonce. Your listeners had a choice to listen to other stations, the new freshly unwrapped CDs or their brand new MP3 players, but they chose to listen to YOU this Christmas Day. 

Also remember, you are working right alongside other people who had to work today: Our men and women of the Armed Forces, emergency responders, the medical professionals, TV crews, newspaper employees, restaurant employees and even the poor convenience store clerk (who probably feels worse than you). 

Be proud of what you are doing and anytime your family gives you guff during the holidays, remind them about the free concert tickets to the sold out show you were able to score for them last July, because of your job. 

Thanks again to Alan for a fine article.  You can catch me working yet another  Christmas Day on WIL FM from 7PM to midnight (Central). www.wil92.com

God Bless you all and I hope you get New Year’s off. 

 

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<![CDATA[Christmas Time as a kid in Chicagoland]]> 5218 Tue, 02 Dec 2008 11:50:08 -0700 As many of you know I grew up in Lake County, Indiana and was raised on Chicago Television.   We had Bozo the Clown, Ray Rayner and Friends (Chelveston the Duck  & Cuddly Duddley).  Every afternoon we'd hurry home from school to catch: Garfield Goose and friends. And every Christmas WGN would air Hardrock and Coco and Joe.  I believe this clip first aired in the 50s, but I can vividly remember it when I was about 10 (1970). When I saw this on Youtube I was magically teleported to my parents living room in Hobart, Indiana. It means a lot to anyone who grew up around Lake Michigan and I hope you enjoy it. Please click on the video tab above to check it out.

 

 

 

 

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<![CDATA[Wow What a Show- Thanks TSO]]> 5170 Sat, 29 Nov 2008 11:23:54 -0700 In my 48 plus years of being on this planet, I’ve had an opportunity to see many tremendous concerts. Yesterday’s concert by the legendary Trans-Siberian Orchestra (TSO) may go down as my all time favorite.

I’ve been to three other TSO shows, and the 2008 version is an absolute must see. If they have already played your city, be sure to mark your calendar for next year. If they are within 250 miles of your home, GO SEE THEM. You will not be disappointed.


First off, these are some of the finest musicians you will ever hear. Their light show in my humble opinion is unparalleled. The best you may ever see. These two elements are melded into an hour long opening story that will have your heart racing with excitement and a possibly a tear in your eye. Then they follow that with another hour or two of great music. You will be leaving the auditorium totally exhausted and in the holiday spirit.


Secondly, these are some of the finest people I’ve met in the music industry. I’ve known Paul O’Neill, one of TSO’s “Founding Fathers”, for many years and his motto is, “I want the audience to feel like they really ripped our band off”. He wants fans to walk away saying, “Wow, they played all those great songs for nearly three hours, and it only cost us ½ of what everyone else is charging”. Also Paul candidly told me that in some of the financially strapped areas of the country, TSO actually lowered the ticket prices to help families afford to see a killer holiday show. They also make it available for parents to take their children to the show by playing afternoon matinee shows in many cities.


One additional note about the generosity of TSO, they donate a portion of the money from every show to those who need it. Last night the Marine Corps Toys for Tots received a check for over $10,000.

My hat’s off to my old friend Paul O’Neill, Robert Kinkel, Jon Oliva, Tommy Farese and the other talented musicians who made this my favorite concert of 2008 and maybe all time. A big thanks to musical director Al Pitrelli, who played guitar flawlessly while seated because of a recently torn ACL. That’s proof that the show must go on!


Bravo TSO! We’ll catch you again next year.

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<![CDATA[ELECTION DAY RULES THAT SHOULD BE SELF-EXPLANATORY . . . . . .]]> 4781 Tue, 04 Nov 2008 05:27:01 -0700 ELECTION DAY RULES THAT SHOULD BE SELF-EXPLANATORY - No shirt, no shoes, no service. - No, you can't sell your place in line to the highest bidder. - Please do not fold the ballot into a paper airplane. - You cannot vote more than once, no matter how much you would like to. - Moe, Larry and Curly are not running for office. Do not vote for them. - Your dog is not a legal citizen. - If you write your phone number on your ballot, we will not make sure the winner calls you. - You may not pay other people to vote for you. - You don't have to be gay to vote bipartisan. - You cannot copy the answers from the person in the booth next to you. - Just punch in your vote, do not write in personal comments. - We know what it means to fold or mutilate but we don't know what it means to spindle, so don't ask. - This isn't the Buffet at Shoney's. You can't go back for seconds. - Remember, your vote counts. But, then again, so does Carrot Top's. - Drop the "Where's Chad" jokes. We already heard them all. - Don't throw your trash in the ballot box. - Your Star Wars Fan Club I.D. card is not acceptable identification. - Even if you're Larry Craig, please, no tapping toes under the voter booths. - Each question only has 1 correct answer.
Courtesy of All Star Radio Networks LLC.
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<![CDATA[You never know whom you might stumble across while cruising down the web.]]> 4368 Thu, 09 Oct 2008 14:02:51 -0600 You never know what or whom you may stumble across when you're cruising the world wide web.

I stumbled across a hero of mine just yesterday. Although I never met him or even knew his name, I knew his voice. Before you check out the video  I found (by clicking on the video tab above), First a little background.

I grew up in Northwest Indiana and listened religiously to WLS-AM "The Big 89." Amongst the pimple pad and automobile adds, one commercial that was hard to miss featured a reverberating duo that would say "SUNDAY, SUNDAY, SUNDAY at Smokin' US 30 Drag Strip" in Merrillville Indiana ...come see Funny Car Champion Jungle Jim" Lieberman face Don "The Snake" Prudhomme and his 7 second 72 Baracuda... The commercials would always end ... at US 30 Dragstrip where the Great One's RUN. RUN. RUN.

I learned yesterday that one of those voices was a Chicagoan by the name of Jan Gabriel. Jan was the creator of that style of dual-voice, layered reverb Drag Racing commercials. Jan parlayed that style into several racing shows over the next few decades.

Though I've never met the man, Jan helped mold my passion for the sport of NHRA Drag Racing. BTW that strip was just a few miles from my home in Hobart, Indiana and would hear the fuel cars as they blazed down the quarter mile in the muggy summer night air. Ah there's a memory I'll hold on to.

Thanks Jan... wherever you are...

-Rik out

 

 

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<![CDATA[My Life Outside WIL]]> 4150 Sun, 28 Sep 2008 09:00:00 -0600 For those of you who don't already don't know this, when I'm not on the airwaves of 92.3 WIL-FM, I work for  the All Star Radio Networks right here in St. Louis.  I've been there for the past 10 years and one benefit of working there, is the opportunity to interview lots of celebrities.   SInce some of you have asked to hear some of these interviews, I've created a myspace page where you can hear some of my most recent guests.  The current list includes Superstar singer Sara Evans, Chef Emeril Lagasse, Jane Kaczmarek (TBS's Raising the Bar, Malcolm In The Middle) and Sexpert Laura Corn.  Upcoming interviews include Chef Giada De Laurentiis and Maggie Gyllenhaal (Batman:The Dark Knight).  Hope you can check it out and let me know what you think.    http://www.myspace.com/rockinriksinterviews  

 -Rik out

 

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<![CDATA[THE VARIOUS JOBS AT OUR RADIO STATION ]]> 3504 Thu, 21 Aug 2008 14:45:00 -0600  

THE VARIOUS JOBS AT OUR RADIO STATION . . . . .

It takes more than just my charm and talent to put together this radio show. Not a lot more, but more. Here's a look at the various jobs "behind the scenes" at our radio station. These are the people ... the little people ... who make it happen.

 

 

 

- Program Director .... His job is to tell all the on-air people what they are doing wrong and when they can go get a cup of coffee.

- Operations Manager .... His job is to tell the Program Director what to do. See above. He also provides the budget for coffee.

- The Consultant .... He tells the General Manager that everything the Operations Manager is doing is wrong, but he knows how to do it right. He also recommends the brand of coffee.

- The General Manager .... He plays golf with the guy who sells the coffee.

- The Production Director .... His job is to screw up the equipment so the Station Engineer has something to do when he comes in. He brings his own coffee.

- The Station Engineer .... He's the guy who fixes the broken equipment, and makes sure the power is on so we can make the coffee.

- The Sales Manager .... He drinks the coffee. So far that's all we know for sure that he does.

- The Morning Show Producer .... She takes credit for everything the Morning Show Host does. And she makes the coffee.

- The Intern .... The person who is secretly plotting to take over as Morning Show Host by poisoning the coffee.

- The Station Owner .... a faceless conglomerate whose job is to run up the price of the station before selling it to a rival company that's fronted by a South American Coffee concern.

So now you know.

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<![CDATA[A POISON THAT'S EASY TO SWALLOW]]> 3452 Mon, 18 Aug 2008 08:58:37 -0600  

A few weeks back I had the opportunity to interview Bobby Dall (Bassist of the 80s metal-hair band Poison). Knowing this was one of my wife’s favorite bands, I jumped at the opportunity. Bobby was a fun interview and I asked him to do me a favor. Since I had already made arrangements with their publicist to attend the show (BTW Thanks Laurie at HK management, love ya babe) I asked Bobby to voice a personal invite to my wife to come the show. We said our goodbyes and I started to work on my present for my bride.

The ploy was that we were going to meet friends for a Sunday night dinner. But when we got in the car and were heading to the “dinner”, I faked a phone call and said the double date was off. She was a little disappointed. So I popped the invitation from Bobby Dall into the CD player of our car and she was surprised. I presented her with the new CD/DVD called Live, Raw and Uncut (Which BTW was filmed here in St Louis last August). So we were off to the show.

When we arrived our tickets were waiting for us at Will Call. Big thanks to Janna Elias, Poison’s production person, because we ended up 15 rows back and dead center. We also had guest passes to meet with Bobby after the show.

At 7PM, the first act was former front man of Skid Row, Sebastian Back. He worked his magic for 45 minutes and did a yeoman’s effort, despite the crowd’s luke warm response to his new material. They did get moving to the old Skid Row numbers, 18 and Life and I’ll Remember You.

Next up was Dokken. Now I’ve been a Dokken fan for decades, but never saw Don and his band live. I have to admit this was the biggest disappointment of the evening. My wife and I both felt his performance was lack-luster and incredible distracted, At one point, I thought I saw him turn around and look down at his cel phone. Two of Dokken’s most noteworthy hits “Just Got Lucky” and “It’s Not Love” were omitted from the set. Oh well, everyone has an off night. God knows I have.

When Brett, CC, Bobby and Rikki took the stage at 9:15, they worked their butts off to give the Verizon crowd a very good show. They did however stick very close to the set list that was on the DVD, which lead me to think that folks who saw this show last year, saw an almost duplicate performance. Despite that, the show had plenty of great tunes for everyone. They really rocked the house and played to the audience as well.

If you’d like to see what you missed, I invite you to Pick up a copy of the DVD/CD of Live, Raw & Uncut.

-Rik out.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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<![CDATA[Mamma Mia Movie Review]]> 3275 Mon, 04 Aug 2008 16:13:04 -0600 Mamma Mia...Datsa Bada Movie

 

Wow what a disappointment.


Admittedly I have been a big ABBA fan since the 70s. I've seen the Broadway production of Mamma Mia at the Fox on several occasions and left singing and dancing each time.


I have one question for the casting director of the movie version... Why couldn't you have found actors and actresses who can actually sing and dance? Meryl Streep is an award winning actress. Pierce Brosnan plays a descent James Bond. Neither one can sing or dance worth a lick. Christine Baranski and Julie Waters who play as Streep's girl group cohorts are ok but nothing impressive. Accompanying Brosnan are Colin Firth who does an Ok job on "Our Last Summer" and Stellan Skarsgård who played Bootstrap Bill Turner in the Pirates movies. His singing would sink a ship.

The only actress that showed any real musical talent in the "MUSICAL" was Amanda Seyfried who played the 20 year-old would be bride Sophie. Kudos to her performance. I've heard better high-school Summer stock ensembles than those chosen by the casting director. What a shame, I had such high hopes for this. Oh well I hear the touring company will be back in town this Winter.

1 1/2 out of 5 stars.

 

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<![CDATA[It's August once again]]> 3104 Fri, 01 Aug 2008 09:00:00 -0600 The August doldrums; the “Dog Days of Summer” or you can insert your favorite cliché here. My blog this time is simply called, “What August means to me”. I know this sounds like a theme paper I did in the 5th grade, but here goes... “What August means to me”.

Growing up near the shores of Lake Michigan, August was great. School was still a month away (we didn’t start until AFTER Labor Day). It was 90-100 degrees every afternoon. There’d be an afternoon thunderstorm that would cool it off briefly, but make it so humid you could chew the air. If you got lucky, one of your friends had either a backyard pool or their family had membership at the city pool. These were pretty rare, but every kid had a backyard sprinkler.

My favorite sport to play and watch, is baseball. In August baseball was in full swing. I remember I’d eat breakfast, and by 9AM I was out the door on my banana seat bike, bat and mit over my shoulder and heading to the City Ball Park. My world was playing ball until dinner and then go back out and play until dark. You would easily play a double-header and still have enough energy to play Kick-the-Can after it got dark. You played until you were dirty. You rode the rubber off your bike tires. You made up rules and you made up teams. You fought with your friends one day and the next they were sitting with you at your own dinner table. Man I loved being a kid in August.

One Sunday every August, our street received a permit from the city to close off one block from 8th to 9th street and all of our neighbors would have a block party. Fried chicken, canned green beans, salads, hamburgers, hot dogs, chip, dip, pop everything that made it worth-while. We played games, while the lady folk gossiped and the men drank beer and listened to the Cubs game on WGN.

As August drew to a close you got ready for the next school season. Mom and dad took you to Sears, JC Penney, K-Mart or the Dime Store to stock up on school clothes, pens, paper, and all the supplies you needed for the fall term. August was officially over.

Now that I’m closing in on my AARP card, “What August means to me?” Hot, humid days and short tempers on the highways. Everyone you need to coordinate your work is on vacation. As a matter of fact, everyone is on vacation (except you). You end up getting a headache from going in-and-out of the air conditioning. You get home after a tough day and your grass has gone from the beautiful green in July to a dull, lifeless brown.

Back to school issues are a little less of a concern, now that our kids are grown. The only issue is making sure the youngest has made it down to the college to pick the right classes for the semester. I’m watching baseball instead of playing it. I don’t have a bicycle, mitt or bat anymore. Instead of kicking the can after dark, I’m dragging the cans to the curb. August is still August, I have changed but I still keep the memories in my heart.

With all this in mind and as we face a week’s worth of three digit temps here in St Louis, I hope you can stay cool, watch your temper, and keep in mind that Fall is roughly six weeks away.
-Rik out

 

 

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<![CDATA[90 Seconds of Your Time]]> 2076 Thu, 22 May 2008 08:06:04 -0600 As we draw closer to Memorial day I'd like to share something that bothers me...

First some background… The definition of a national anthem (according to Wikipedia.com) is a generally patriotic musical composition that is evoking and eulogizing the history, traditions and struggles of its people, recognized either by a country's government as the official national song, or by convention through use by the people.

During basic military training, I was taught the proper customs and courtesies that go hand and hand with our National Anthem. I get very bothered when I'm at a sporting event and people view this 90 seconds (depending on who's singing) that is so incredibly important to many of us, as an inconvenience.

Let's review what's actually required of you:

1. You stand (place you hand over your heart if you wish)

2. Face the flag,

3. Men and boys should remove their hats,

4. Sing the anthem (or be quite for the duration)

5. Sit.

It's amazing, the number of people who can't figure that out. Now to their credit, I know only a small percentage of you actually went to basic training and know these customs. But to see folks continuing their cell phone conversations, ordering beer or snacks from vendors, talking to one another, sitting, walking around or trying to pass by all the other folks standing, to get to their seats while that anthem is being played, is just wrong. C'mon it's 90 seconds folks.

I was at a hockey game last Winter and this teenage girl thought it was necessary to answer her cell during the anthem to convey to her girlfriend, that she was with her old boyfriend's cousin, who was "like really hot." I gave her the evil eye and she was like, "what's your problem dude?"

One other thing, the last notes of the song are "…and the home of the brave." You will inevitably hear someone who feels it's necessary to scream out something totally unintelligent, before we get to the end. Why? Like I said folks, it's only 90 seconds. Are we feeling that insecure about ourselves, that we have to blurt out something moronic for 40,000 fans to hear, just to make yourself feel good?

I was watching a ballgame the other day, and the TV network cuts away just as they were getting ready to do the National Anthem. All for the sake of another two-minute spot break. Well they had to do it, otherwise we wouldn't know what type of ED medicine to take or what type of insurance has the lowest rates. That's pretty sad when the advertising dollar is more important than honoring our country. 90 seconds gang.

Also, it might help if you actually knew the words to our anthem. Foreigners that are applying for US citizenship are learning the anthem to help pass their exams. What does it say when those of us who have been a US Citizens all their lives, don't know the words to their own country's anthem?

OK before I get off this soapbox (and take my blood pressure meds) … I ask you don't do it for me. Do it for your relatives, friends and neighbors that serve or have served. They'd be proud of you letting the phone go to voice mail, telling the vendor," Hang one sec", standing proudly and singing or being quite, while we HONOR one of the things they fought for. If only for 90 seconds.

Carry on.

TSgt Rik out

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<![CDATA[NHRA Returns to Gateway]]> 1611 Tue, 29 Apr 2008 13:04:08 -0600 Hey drag race fans. If you happen to be at Gateway International Raceway this weekend for the 2008 O'Reilly Midwest Nationals, I'd like you to stop by and check out my Back In The Pits show. I will be interviewing the following drivers and if you'd like to come by and see it in person, we'll be in the Don Schumacher Racing Hospitality tent from 11:30-3:00 PM on Friday May 2nd and Saturday May 3rd from 9:30AM-11:30 AM.


Here's who we'll be visiting with on Friday: Kurt Johnson---AC Delco Chevrolet, Tony Schumacher--- US Army Dragster, Tim Wilkerson--- Levi, Ray & Shoup Chevy Impala, Steve Johnson ---Snap-on Tools/ Wyotech Suzuki, Greg Anderson & Jason Line--- Summit Racing Equipment Pontiac, Larry Dixon--- US Smokeless Dragster, Brandon Bernstein--- Budweiser/Lucas Oil Dragster & Tommy Johnson Jr.---Monster Energy Drink/Lucas Oil Dodge Charger, Chip Ellis--- Schumacher Electric Suzuki, Cory McClenathan--- Fram Dragster, Jerry Toliver--- Rockstar Energy Drink Dodge Charger, Jack Beckman--- Valvoline/MTS Dodge Charger, Ron Capps ---Napa Dodge Charger, Gary Scelzi---Mopar/Oakley Dodge Charger, - Ashley Force--- Castrol GTX/Auto Club Ford Mustang, Mike Neff---Old Spice Ford Mustang , Robert Hight---Auto Club Ford Mustang.


On Saturday the following drivers and guests will be joining us: Warren Johnson--- GM Performance Parts Pontiac, Dave Connolly --- Charter Communications Chevy Cobalt, Kenny Koretsky---Nitrofish/Indicom Electric Pontiac, Antron Brown---Matco Tools Dragster, “Hot” Rod Fuller--- Caterpillar Dragster, Chef Nicky Morse ---Team Jeg’s , Doug Herbert--- Snaponfranchise.com Dragster and Hillary Will Ken Black Racing Dragster.


I will be posting all the interviews to the following websites www.backinthepits.com and www.myspace.com/rockinrikanthony be sure to check it out.



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<![CDATA[What's with your name?]]> 196 Fri, 22 Feb 2008 07:00:00 -0700 I received an e-mail this past week from a listener wanting to know--- Why do you spell my name Rik, instead of Rick or the more common short form Ric?  Well, one story I like to tell is I came from a a middle class family in Chicago who couldn't afford all the letters for my name.  Here's the truth,  It allows me to know who my friends are.  If I get an e-mail, or snail mail addressed to Rick or Ric --- I know these people didn't take the time to  know me and  most likely want something from me other than my friendship, buy this from me, do this for me etc.  So now you know.  
 
Another I question I received, Where did you go to school to be an announcer?  We'll I'd like to share this story with you... A few weeks ago I was between songs,  so I wanderded down the hall to 106.5 "the Arch" and was talking with Sean who was on the air opposite me.  He was playing “Straight On” by Heart. It’s a great song that has a soft spot in my heart. It’s the very first song I played in broadcasting school in October 1978. I was a young airman in the Air Force and my first technical school was the Defense Information School (DINFOS) located in the massive Gates-Lord Hall building at Fort Benjamin Harrison on the NW side of Indianapolis In. You won’t find it on the map, the Base Closure and Realignment Commission closed it in the early 90s.

This is the same school Adrian Cronauer (played by Robin Williams) of Good Morning Vietnam graduated from in the 60s. Now while I was there in 78, I wasn’t a big fan of the TV broadcast days, the current events or the journalism facets we had to learn. I was there for one thing, radio. When we got to the radio side of the house, I felt right at home. Nearly 30 years later, It still flows through my veins. So to hear a song that I played as a current almost 30 years ago, it makes you realize just how old you are.

It’s just like the lyrics from Kenny’s Chesney’s most recent number 1 song... Trust me friend a hundred years goes faster than you think, So "Don't Blink".

Enjoy the Ride.  Until we meet again
-Rik out
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<![CDATA[The pressures of getting the right Valentine's Day gift]]> 409 Fri, 15 Feb 2008 06:00:00 -0700 OK if you’re a woman reading this, you're going to think "how romantic".  If you a guy reading this your going to say, "what a cheap skate".

I was asked all Thursday,  hey what did you get your wife for Valentine's Day?    Unlike most of you, my bride of nearly 30 years and I don't celebrate Valentine's Day.  Gasp!!!   The reason is, my wife and I are very open about our love for one another.  I tell her I Love You several times a day. I'll surprise her with flowers for no reason and we buy each other tokens of love all throughout the year. We don't wait for a specific date to try to show our feelings for one another and hope that was the right color, clarity, shape and size.

Don't get me wrong, if are prone to doing it this way, that OK too. Different strokes for different folks. But to me, the idea of being forced to buy jewelry, roses, candy and such to make up for all those days you don't say I Love You, is pretty sad.  

But then again I consider myself pretty lucky to be married to my special lady.  She's the definition of Brad Paisley's "She's Everything".  She's my hero, she lift's my days and lights up my night and she's good at all the things I'm bad at and bad at all the things I'm good at.  Plus she kicks me in the butt when my ego gets too big and coaches me when it needs some TLC.

I hope you had a great Valentine's Day and whatever present or way you spent it, I hope you can carry that on through to days beyond February 14th.

BTW, hon I hope you liked this blog since I forgot to get you a card.  Sorry!!!

-Rik out




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