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LIVE TV AND ME

    September and the school year began and so did I - I got to the station early for my first "live" School News/Philadelphia newscast  airing "live" at 8:AM - I hadn't slept much the night before - my main thought driving in and dodging crazy drivers was "Why am I doing this? You left a fairly cushy job for a two thousand dollar raise and a live show at this hour.  I was going to have to fight this Philly traffic everyday crossing the Walt Whitman Bridge to do this show.  What was I thinking?"
    I reported to Studio A and saw my new blue (which didn't matter since this show was in living B&W (black and white) set for the first time.  Met "my director" Tim Ward (He looked nervous too!  I would learn later this was his first directing job and that's why they assigned him to my 5 minute show.  School News: Philadelphia was not Masterpiece Theatre that was for sure!)  I put on my own makeup.  Pull up my tie and then sat in the dark studio watching the clock tick down to my fate - my TV debut.
    And I had made the beginners classic mistake right out of the starting gate.  I was going to do five minutes telling my audience what I was going to be doing for the next 179 shows.  I would learn that this was a waste.  In the many shows I would produce in the next 20 years I never did another preview.  I learned that you don't promise - you may not get another chance.  You have got to grab the audience immediately so they "need" to see the show the next time.
I started to sweat.  And Sterling Scott the veteran floor manger handed me a cup of water from the cooler - he could tell I had the "flop-sweats" already - Scotty as he was called, had been around the broadcasting block since TV began in Philadelphia.
    Studio "A" was a small two camera set-up.  The cameramen changed almost daily and I have no recollection of one name of the many bored techs I met that year.  Next door was the cavernous Studio "B" - a very famous place where the original Bandstand was aired nationally with the fledgling host Dick Clark.  Our station was originally WFIL TV Channel 6 and was donated by Walter Annenberg to Channel 12 Public Television when he moved to a new facility on City Line Avenue in Bala Cynwd PA - few miles out of the city.    
    I read over my script for the last time.  No teleprompter for my low-budget show for that would require and added operator.  I was also learning that everything in the TV business had a price tag.
Then I got my first cue.  "One Minute to Air" - Scotty announced
    Then "30 Seconds"  "10 Seconds (Yikes)
"3...2...and - he pointed at me like throwing a dagger.
    I just sat there looking into the deep black circle of one of the three of the camera's lens and saw a reflection of me looking back...Scotty tossed me another cue even more dramatically.  And then it occurred to me - the audio tech, the video tech, the cameraman, the floor director and, last but not least, the director were waiting for me to say or do something.
    And so I began and I have no idea what I said then or now - but the 4:55 seconds went by and then it was over.  I had produced and performed in my first show.  

    My life in TV had begun...

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