The DJ

Contributor: Jerry Guarino - - October 23rd, 1976 (New Brunswick, NJ) - Tony finished his set at WRSU around 7pm. He would grab a quick dinner, then head over to the dorm for his gig as DJ to their party. Playing for college dances was better than being on the air; you don’t have much interaction when you’re alone in the radio booth. Here he could see coeds dancing and if he was lucky pick up a date. “Are you the DJ?” said the house manager as he extended his hand. “Hi, yes, I’m Tony, from the radio station. Good to meet you.” “You too. I’m George. You can set up on that small stage; we use the dining area for dancing.” “OK George. We’re going to start around 8?” “8 is good Tony. The music will signal people to come down from their rooms. But you’re going until midnight, right?” “Yes, usually, unless the crowd...
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