Crap Or Treasure?
This past spring I started spending mid-days in the Y-105 FM studio. For some reason, this morning- while waiting for James to finish up his time in the chair- I started to clean the studio. You may not know this about me, but cleaning is NOT my strong suit. Why I chose to spend my sudden urge to clean at the radio station instead of at my house is beyond me.
I started on the floor where I found a returned piece of mail from 2008, a handful of pop tabs and enough dust bunnies to start a guest ranch. On a shelf I found a recorded program CD from 2004 and a newspaper from last year.
Best of all, I decided these wonderful pieces of radio swag needed to depart the space. Calling all Minnesota Collectibles, Seal, Jon Secada and Michael Jackson fans; I've got a deal for you! (If you're interested, please drop us a line.)
Anyway, I started moving some of James' stuff around and that's when he told me to knock it off. What is he trying to hide? Jimmy Hoffa? I'm going to get to the bottom of it.