Me at about 20 years old, looking back over my shoulder from the oldest radio control room most people have ever seen - in Red Deer, Alberta.

Reverse Mentorships Make Perfect Sense

Memories of my early days in radio are a bit like a game of whack-a-mole. One vivid recollection will pop up and then, months later, that one will have been “whacked” and something else will emerge. I attribute this to a combination of heavy beer drinking back then, and those days being so darn long ago.

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