Saturday morning, 10:23 AM. The CFRB 1010 master control internal line rings. It’s one of my favourite newsmen, Bill MacDonald. “There’s some lady complaining about the signal. Can you take it?” I tell him to patch her through.
“Hello?” asks a wavering voice following the click in my ear. “I’m calling from Mississauga and I can normally get you clear as a bell but this morning it’s very fuzzy.” Read more →