I just don't get the fascination KLIF has with Chris Krok. It's unlistenable to me. He sounds like a nervous wreck- and sends that vibe through the radio to me until I'm anxious to the point I can't change my radio quick enough. Seems like a nice enough guy, but when did it become acceptable to learn how to do radio in a major market?
I'm reminded of that song by the Ojays "MONEY, MONEY, MONEY," MONEY!
Krok, er, Talk is cheap. Apparently he's cheaper that Laura's barter spots.
"Cumulus, the Power of Saving Cash!" no, wait, that's not how it's supposed to go...
Are you getting the picture?