I grew up just outside Detroit and have worked on the radio ever since I was 19.
I'm told it was an inevitable career choice as my mom has pictures of me as a kid turning any household item into a microphone (experience shows that big wooden soup spoons work best).
I attended college studying theatre and political science at the University of Michigan.
I enjoy green shoes, zipper hoodies, chicken wings, green olives, beer, McClure's spicy pickles and games.
When I finally grow up one day, I want to own a small French Piano Bar and be skilled in the art of tasting fine wines.
I have great interns. In fact, seeing stories like this remind me just HOW GREAT they really are.
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Saw this today on Gawker. Let me be clear, I don't know WHO the intern was or what office they worked in, but the story goes something like this...
1. DC Intern goes to work drunk.
2. Intern declares love for Paul Ryan
3. Intern decides to leave his shoe to 'save a seat' at a hearing Ryan was going to be at.
4. Someone steals the intern's shoe.
5. Intern is fired.