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"I Was There"
Seventy-First of a series ...


I was watching one of the TV/cable talk shows last week and heard an author (I don’t recall his name) describing an article he had written for Fast Company Magazine. The title of the article is “Is Your Boss A Psychopath? The author was terrific on camera…glib, fun, and definitive about the subject.

I started thinking about some of my former bosses as to whether they fit into the psychopath category. I’ll let you decide on a GM I worked for. I won’t mention any names or call letters for obvious reasons.

This GM boss was very demanding of my personal attention. I was HIS PD and assistant GM. It was like I didn’t belong to the company…but was HIS alone. This was a very prominent station at the time. He was a well known GM. He traveled to New York frequently to call on national accounts. I was assigned to drive him to the airport, and carry his three or four bags to the ticket counter for check in. (I guess he did not like red caps). He was always at the ticket counter when I panted up to him, carrying his bags. If I didn’t get to the counter on time, forcing him to wait to check the luggage, he would start yelling and screaming at me across the airport lobby. “Hurry up, boy….get that luggage over here this very minute. You are holding up the rest of these people wanting to check in”. People stopped and stared at this raving guy. After the luggage was checked, and as he was turning to walk to his gate he always screamed, “Boy, take my car by the Caddiliac dealership and leave it for servicing. When I get back in two days pick it up, and then pick me up as I arrive and do NOT be late”. And he never tipped me!!!

The same GM planned a huge party for the local advertisers to celebrate a banner revenue month. He advised me “to invite the radio station department heads, but no other staff members”. The owner of the station was also invited and was unhappy with the GM’s mandate. The owner asked me to invite ALL of the station staff for a celebratory private dinner after the party. I did as the owner requested. The GM picked up his date, and was late arriving at what he thought would be a department heads only dinner. When he walked in and saw the entire staff drinking and dining his face reddened…and I knew I was in serious trouble. He came charging over to me and said, loudly, for all staff members to hear, “I told you only department heads. This dinner will cost me a fortune”. The owner overheard the GM’s screaming, stood up and said, “No…it will not cost you a fortune…it will cost ME a fortune…but these are the employees who got us where we are….they are paying your salary as well as the bank notes… Mr. GM. If you don’t like it…leave”. The GM told his date, “Let’s get out of here”, and walked out. Why the GM wasn’t fired the next day was beyond me!!!

Another incident…same station, same GM. New station jingles had been produced. I was ordered by the owner to start broadcasting them as soon as I received them. The GM was on a cruise. Our powerful signal reached well into the ocean. I got a trans-oceanic phone call….a very angry call… from the GM ordering me to “take off the new jingles, go back to the old ones”. I explained that the owner told me to use them as soon as possible. The GM said, “I’m getting off this ship at the next port and flying back there immediately. Pick me up at the airport.” I called the owner and said I thought I was going to be fired. The owner said, “have the GM call me when he gets in”. I did. The GM started screaming at the owner on the phone, and again the tell tale anger sign… the GM had a very red face. The conversation lasted two minutes. The GM had the first 15 seconds…and the owner the rest. The GM said, “But I am the GM here…I have every right to remove those jingles… they are terrible”. The owner said, “but, I am the owner, and I produced those jingles personally in Dallas, and I think they are fabulous. And, Mr. Burkhart is my assistant manager and PD…and you know our programming policy…including which jingles to air… comes from MY office”. I wasn’t fired, but my life was miserable enough with this GM, that I thought I should leave as soon as I found a new job. Within months I had located something new!!! Sanity, at last.

I know all of the above because I WAS THERE. I have only written about three of hundreds of incidences regarding this particular GM. Now, I am not a doctor. I was a guy trying to do a good job…which I did despite all the GM turmoil. We were always first place in ratings. So…I don’t know whether this GM was a psychopath or not??? I just don’t know. Rude, yes. Impersonal, yes. But a psychopath…I don’t know. I would like to know your opinion. Let me know. And let me know if you want some other GM stories…I have quite a few!!!

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