I was having dinner next door at a Tavern known as B.Ks when a well dressed older gent who I assumed was the owner approached me and we started chatting. I told him why I was in the States. He seemed fairly interested. About 15 minutes later, I noticed off to the corner kind of tucked away in the restaurant two men who seemed to be conducting a radio show. They finished and were packing up, when the owner gent came back to check on me. I mentioned the announcers and I joked with him that I should have had the nerve to interrupt them and do an on radio appeal to find my birth mother. He looked at me stunned, and said; Well Ill introduce you to them...oh and by the way I own the radio station! Yay! Im to be interviewed next Wednesday. The show broadcasts to all the hot spots that I have been told to focus on in my search! 1480 WSAR Radio! 3 p.m. HA! :)
Posted on: Thu, 14 Aug 2014 23:14:22 +0000
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