When I was 18 I had no clue what I wanted to do with my life. I knew one thing for sure. I didn’t want to ever have to work. I mean who does at age 18?
A year later, frozen pizzas and Ramen noodles had taken it’s toll. I had to figure something out soon, so I could eat and pay the bills. It was then when I discovered broadcasting.
No…not Television broadcasting. My looks at the time definitely hindered those chances. But bad looks and a half mullet didn’t matter for radio broadcasting. All I had to do was talk.
The very first time I turned on the mic, I was hooked! I knew this was something I could do…and have FUN at the same time. This wasn’t work at all. It was great! Unfortunately…I was a terrible disc jockey and the pay really, really sucked. Luckily for me, I discovered the audio production studio.
I could still use a microphone, but I could also play around with all kinds of cool sound effects and music beds. And most importantly, I never ever had to play another Backstreet Boys song for a 13-year-old radio listener.