Ron Jacobs: No one in the business is unfamiliar with Robert W. Morgan’s deejay work. Know that he was just as meticulous as a production man. When it came to monitoring KHJ (aside from the morning-drive show, obviously) I trusted only his ears. He was the funniest fucking devil’s advocate I ever knew. We would spend days planning “ad libs” to top another.
Frank Terry: If there was anybody who thought I was getting any kind of special treatment from Ron Jacobs because we were very close friends, they were way off. Yeah, we had been roommates and I just love him like a brother. But I think when the other jocks saw the way he treated me at work they realized I wasn’t getting any special treatment! (Laughs.) He was on my ass probably as much if not more than anybody else’s.
Shelley Gordon: This was a very diverse group of jocks. All very committed. They had to be or they wouldn’t last. Ron took the “director” part of his PD title seriously. It was like he saw a big movie and had to put all the pieces together to produce a film where the group of actors performed as an ensemble rather than as individual stars. When it came to Morgan and Steele that wasn’t always possible. Their personalities were such that they always stood out. I think Ron was harder on Robert and Don because they were “bigger than life” and out of control a lot. Someone had to put a governor on them. It was hard. They were the “drive-time guys” and did get more attention than some of the other jocks. Sam Riddle did, also, because he was a TV star.
Bill Wade fights off "gunslingers" out for his Boss Jock spot
Bill Wade: At the first KHJ jock meeting I attended, Ron Jacobs brought in a cardboard box full of tapes. It was full of air checks from deejays all over America wanting to work at Boss Radio. Jacobs dumped the contents of the box on the table. Tapes of all sizes and in a variety of colors with all kinds of logos rolled all over the place. Then Jacobs proceeded to describe them as coming from “Gunslingers out to get your job.” At that point it dawned on me that I was at the best damn radio station in the country. As I had no special talent I was going to have to work my ass off to stay there. I decided to approach the format like a football player does the playbook. I wanted to be perfect at executing the Boss Radio format. My impression of the Boss Jocks when I first arrived at KHJ was that two guys there wanted my ass out of there for whatever reason. Guess who? Robert W. Morgan and The Real Don Steele. They didn’t speak to me for the first six months. When they saw I wasn’t gonna get down behind their ego stuff we all became friends while drinking “winky-poos” at Nickodell’s.
There were no hotline calls by Drake or Jacobs. I never got a call from Drake while I was on the air at KHJ. Oh, a couple of times I got a second-hand message Drake had passed on to me that I was sounding great, but he never wanted to bother you on the air. Jacobs would usually check in with you on the phone during your show if he wasn’t in the building but it was usually just a quick, “Hey man, how’s it goin’? What do you hear on the street about the station, anything happenin’ we should be on or aware of, any problems in the studio, etc.?” We were treated like pros and in turn, you elevated your performance level to become even better.
When Ed called me, I was terrified. I had to say “no thanks” because I was in shock that I would be considered good enough at anything to work at KHJ. But a couple months later, Ed called again and asked me to at least come in for an interview. So I drove to L.A. one morning, stood in the frightening KHJ lobby and waited for Ed to come down. For those who never knew Ed Dela Pena, he is one of the kindest, gentlest people you could ever hope to meet. He instantly put me at ease. We went to his office and talked for a few minutes, then he offered me a tour. Tour? Surely he was kidding. You can’t get in there for just a tour can you?
Sam Riddle was on the air. The board op was a fellow by the name of Don Brown. Both Sam and Don were really laid back, just doing their daily thing. The KHJ setup was everything I expected — and nothing like I expected. When I actually saw it, I had to be a part of it. I figured I could somehow get beyond being intimidated because everyone was so nice.
Bill Mouzis: The first time I saw Bill Drake — I didn’t know that he was in fact, Bill Drake. I saw this big, tall guy walk through the recording department. Gene Chenault was with him, although then I had no idea who he was either. They just looked at the recording department, nodded to me, you know, and kept on walking. They just wanted to see the facility. I don’t think they spent more than five seconds in that recording room or in any of the studios. They just walked right down the hall, looked in the studio and walked on. That was it.
Ed Dela Pena: I remember when Ron Jacobs showed up for the first time in jeans and a sweatshirt. (Laughs.) And very fast talking — a lot faster than he talks now. He first asked if we could set up the disc jockey studio differently. There were certain things that he had in mind. I had to tell him no, because we were rather restricted from a physical standpoint. There was just so much room in the building that could be changed without major, major construction. We had laid it out when we moved back in there from Vine Street so that we had two studios, one for on-air with an adjoining news booth and what we called the production studio, which was an 8x10 little cracker box. Adjoining that was a recording area where we recorded the news from the news carts and edited incoming feeds. The newsroom was between the recording area and the production studio. It was a small, very small complex. There wasn’t much we could do as far as putting any more studios in at that point.
I was doing weekends and filling in for the rest of the air staff during their vacations and sick days. I was always on call. Robert W. Morgan, Don Steele, Sam Riddle, Gary Mack. These were great guys. Talented, wild, fun. I was the kid of the group but treated with respect and accepted as one of the Boss Jocks, a rare honor back in the glory days. I was on top with the big boys of radio. This was living a legend and we all knew it.
Mitch Fisher: Well, I think that both Morgan and Steele had a great deal of respect for Jacobs as a program director. Nonetheless they both, I think, liked to test him on occasion. They got off on doing stuff like that. But at the same time my impression is that they would buckle down and do what Jacobs said.
Ed Dela Pena: The basic thing Ron and I talked about was how we were going to approach the audio part of this thing because, at that time, we were playing strictly from 45s. Cassettes weren’t here yet and the other tape cartridges were not very dependable, so we started playing from the 45s that the record pushers dropped off every week. Ron was interested in getting a better sound than the competition, so we kinda got our heads together and engineering came up with a special equalizer which sort of pre-emphasized certain areas of the audio spectrum to make the music print a little bit better.
Dexter Young: One of my highlight memories was the night that KFWB had an English jock on the air and he was playing a Rolling Stones song that was yet to be released. Jacobs called me and asked me to air check KFWB and “get that song.” I had to wait for four or five plays of that song before I could edit a clean copy for us. But I did get it. To this day I have a copy of the letter Ron Jacobs sent to my boss, Ed Dela Pena, commending me on a job well done. Luckily the English jock clobbered the song at different places and I had three recording machines going to get us a copy without him on it. Later, when we got our commercial pressing of the record, I timed my edited version and compared it to the released version. Mine was within three seconds in length, so it worked out well.
Johnny Williams: All the jocks worked with one basic board-operator unless it was his day off or he was on vacation. Dave Labby was my guy. I worked every week Monday through Thursday with him, year in and year out. People can say what they want about some deejays having egos that are out of control. Well, you better not pull any of that with your board operator. Of course the station was always trying to promote the image of the Boss Jocks as being larger than life. But it’s nothing like that when you’re on the air.
Between you and your engineer it’s like a pilot and copilot. They can make you or break you. If they’re really having a good night they can just make you sound like a million dollars. If they’re just a little behind the eight ball — and of course, a lot of it may be in your own imagination that they’re screwing you up and maybe you’re not having a good night so you put the blame on your engineer, that’s possible too — but I do know there were nights when Labby carried me, I just didn’t have to do much at all because I wasn’t really up. There were other nights when Labby wasn’t very up and I was just flying so I just picked him up and dragged him along. But most of the nights were somewhere in between.
Ron Jacobs: One of my favorite situations was when people came from all over the country to get inside KHJ. Radio people came looking for the magic. They’d want to see what kind of special equipment or EQ or microphones we used to make the station sound like it did. Yeah, right. We had a secret sauce like McDonald’s or a special formula like Coke. First we’d make these visitors sit around for an hour in the lobby. They might see the Byrds or Aretha Franklin or Johnny Rivers going in or out of the TV station. That really got their adrenaline pumping. Like they’d come all this way on a pilgrimage to Mecca and were ready for a life-changing experience.
Well, like Colonel Parker did with Elvis: Before Presley came out a really bad redneck comic and then some awful accordion band performed. The audience was bananas, ready to fucking explode. Visiting KHJ, a program director from somewhere, after waiting a long time in the lobby would be led down all the long drab corridors. They’d be brought into the control room where the engineer was running the board. They’d press their nose to the glass to see Where the Boss Jocks Ruled. Well except for a big Lucite bulletin board that I had them build to hang cards on with one-liners, it was the same dipshit room that had been there since 1960.
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