Jocks

My brother lived his dream for about two handfuls of months. He wanted to jock on an easy listening station, and he did so in Anchorage. I was driving around town recently and caught a little more talk radio. The news-talk jock hash that I hear from time to time attempts to coat the airwaves with analysis and commentary about the political landscape in America. Confession time. I rarely trust the work of the spin-grins, even the big boys. I rarely trust them because it's man's opinion and man's spin. I am from Missouri when it comes to accuracy, faithfulness, integrity and the whole banana from the guys behind the mic.

G. Mark Sumpter