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Just Try And Relax According to a buddy of mine ...
About a decade or so back, he worked in Philadelphia for a really squirrelly PD. The guy
would hotline jocks practically after every break, or else pay them frantic in-studio
visits, no matter how well the break went. One day, stress levels were
approaching Richter proportions. My buddy was in the studio with another jock who
was on-air at the moment. The PD was in rare form that day, hotlining and critiqueing
everybody. After this one jock's backsell-into-break, the red-faced PD blew into the room,
yelled "Goddammit, sound relaxed!!!", then blew out as swiftly. The jock
finished his shift, then walked. He had enough of that nut-job.
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