WAGY Radio Station
It’s
Beginnings and Early History
Barry D. Yelton
I had the great privilege of working
at WAGY radio from January 1963 to June of 1967. When I started I was all of 16 years old. A few years back we had a little reunion of former
announcers, DJ’s, and others from the “Old WAGY” before the FM band was sold, which occurred sometime in the 80’s I believe. That got
me to thinking about the history of the station. I did a Google search and could find almost
nothing about WAGY, except a Facebook page about the current AM operation still operating. It seemed to me that the
colorful history of the station should be at least partially told. It may have
value and meaning to the descendants of those who participated in its golden
age in the late fifties and sixties. I can only relate what I know (and remember
at age 71 in the year 2018) about those wonderful days working with some of the
best people I have ever known.
The station was formed by G.T. “Uncle
Bud” Becknell and Hoyle Lovelace around 1958. They were business partners in a
radio and jewelry store in Forest City, NC and decided to get into the broadcasting business. Uncle Bud (I must call him
that because that is how everyone knew him and addressed him) was the general
manager of the operation. I saw Mr.
Lovelace only occasionally. He ran a
general store in Bostic, NC, where, as fate would have it, I bought my
wife-to-be her first FM radio in 1964, which we still own (and it still works).
The
People
My introduction to the station was through
my best friend, and third cousin, Johnny Medford. Johnny lived just down the road from the old
station (which is now a private residence) on what they currently call Old WAGY
Road. Somehow, he began to stop by the
station, and Uncle Bud offered him a job.
I believe he began as the early morning “janitor” and part time DJ.
Johnny and I were lifelong friends until his passing in December of 2014. He later became the station manager and was
an integral part of the operation. He left
there sometime around 1969, married, and ran a country store. During his time
there Johnny was known for his friendly demeanor, wry humor, and terrific radio
voice. He was a truly great individual.
As previously mentioned, Uncle Bud
was the general manager and the undoubted boss of the operation. When I was
there he was about fifty years old. He wore an old fashioned pencil thin mustache,
which I am told, he fashioned after his favorite performer, Tennessee Ernie
Ford. Uncle Bud was a household name at
that time. WAGY had the largest
listening audience in Rutherford County, and Uncle Bud’s morning show was the
most popular of them all. His homespun
way of talking, country humor, and jovial persona was popular with people and
the reason a great many of them tuned in each day.
Uncle Bud was also a visionary. He saw the need for a water reservoir in
Rutherford County and I am told promoted the idea, though it did not go
anywhere. A severe drought a few years
back certainly made me think that it would have been an excellent idea, as
municipalities scrambled to keep from running out of water. He also talked about forming a cable TV
operation. At the time neither I nor
anyone else there even knew what that was. But
Uncle Bud could see that it had a future, though to what extent only time would tell. If he had had the resources of a Ted
Turner, who knows what may have happened.
Everyone loved Uncle Bud’s way of talking
and his country expressions. If you didn’t
know him you would think he was a simple country boy. Nothing could be further from the truth. In addition to being a visionary he was an
entrepreneur and a good businessman.
However, to the world he was Uncle Bud, the friendly voice on the radio
who repeatedly said things like “Good Old Rutherford County,” except it came out “Good ole Releford County.” I can hear him say it to this day.
His early morning show was one of
the most popular on the station. It
started out with a rousing rendition not of some country or bluegrass tune but
with “Won’t You Come Home Bill Bailey.”
Why he chose that as his theme song, I never knew. But I surmise that he
chose it simply because it was upbeat and he liked it.
WAGY in those days had a music/talk
variety format. One of the talk shows was “Swap and Shop.” People would call in with items to sell, items
or pets to give away, or items wanted. In those days there was not tape delay
and whatever the caller said, went right out over the airwaves. This led to a number of embarrassing and
sometimes hilarious exchanges. A lady
once called in with a couch for sale. She described the couch and gave a price
for it. Uncle Bud, in his country manner,
said, “Would ye euchre on it?” The lady
gasped and said, “Uncle Bud, I am a Christian.” And she hung up the phone. I hope she later realized that he meant was would
she negotiate the price. That was a word he used every day, but apparently she
was not clued in.
I hear a while back that years after
he sold the station and retired, he came to some sort of community event, and
no one knew who he was. I am told it made him very sad, and that makes me very
sad as well. Uncle Bud was the heart and soul of WAGY and later on you will see
what I mean. More than that, he was the voice of Rutherford County for many
years. His contribution to the culture, enjoyment, and well being of citizens
of that era deserves great respect and honor. It is a shame he never really
received that respect and honor later in life.
Lesser men have had statues dedicated to them in city squares.
Gerald “Pappy” Bedford was a full
time announcer who also developed a following at WAGY. Pappy had contracted
polio as a child (in the days before Dr. Salk’s vaccine). He was paralyzed from
the waist down and walked with the help of two special crutches which clamped
on to his lower arms with grips lower down for his hands. He literally walked
on his arms, and believe me no one could beat him at arm wrestling. He had a
unique way of talking, with a sort of halting annunciation, which made him unique
among the DJ’s and announcers there. His radio persona was always upbeat. In
person, he loved a good joke, laughed a lot, and poked fun at me every chance
he got. When I went there I was 16 and
he was 26. Pappy passed away a few years
ago. The last time I saw him was at the reunion in about 2012. He had begun
using a wheelchair, and someone helped him around. He treated me as an equal
and I always considered him my friend.
Dave White was station manager
before Johnny took over. He was truly the golden voice of the station. I have never heard a better voice on the
radio. He was a local boy, who loved
music. He wrote a number of successful songs for people like Whisperin’ Bill
Anderson and others. When Bill Anderson came through the area, he sometimes
stayed with Dave and his wife. Dave later moved to Nashville to continue his
songwriting career. I understand he passed away at a young age from a heart
attack.
He was always very nice to me though
he did give me a bit of a joshing when I combed my hair forward Beatle-style in
early 1964 (I soon reverted to my old plain haircut). Dave was a talented man. It is a shame he
passed away so young. If you Google his
name, you will find there was a singer-songwriter named Dave White who had some
commercial success. That is a different person altogether. I don’t know for sure if Dave of WAGY penned
any hits, but I know Bill Anderson, a huge star back then, thought a lot of
him.
Don Lovelace, Hoyle Lovelace’s son,
worked at the station, and I believe later bought it and operated it. I never was truly sure what Don did. I saw him rarely, but I believe he helped
with the management of the station.
There was an ad salesman and I
believe his name was Fred Blanton.
Always a snappy dresser and wore a hat.
He spent most of his time out getting business for the station.
Joey Arrowood joined the staff later
and became the morning “janitor” and a part time DJ. Joey was a couple of years younger than
me. We were the kids at the station in
those days.
Ms. Lou Haynes was the secretary
when I came to the station. She was there for a few years and later was
replaced by a lady whose name I cannot remember. Lou and her husband Herman
were members of Smiths’s Grove Baptist Church, where my family attended. Lovely
lady and always very nice to me.
When I first came to WAGY, Cecil “Towhead”
Atchley had the morning janitor job. He
and Johnny Medford were seniors at Cool Springs High when I was a
freshman. By the time I came there, I
was a sophomore at the then new East High and they had both graduated. Towhead left shortly after I came there,
though I do not know where he went.
Station
Format
In 1963 the station’s format was music
variety and some talk, such as Swap and Shop, and a call in radio program I ran
for a while where students would call in with homework questions, which other students
would call in and try to answer. It was
a fun little program from 8-9 at night, during the Top 40 show. I would play a
song or two, and then take homework calls. One of the calls came in from Judy
Jackson in Cliffside, NC. We began talking
on the phone and I was taken with her sweet voice. We set up a blind date and
ended up getting married. We still are after over 50 years.
The station’s morning would start
off with Pappy’s show from about 6 AM to 8 AM as I recall. He played mostly
country and bluegrass music. Uncle Bud came in around 8 AM and played music and
called around to different places in the county to get reports. He used to call
Mr. Tisdale at his store in Ellenboro for a regular call on the doings in that
community.
The daytime programming was mostly
country and pop music, with different DJ’s.
I believe Dave White had the morning slot, and Johnny Medford the
afternoon slot.
Of course the programming I remember
best was what I did after I graduated from being a morning janitor and phone
answerer. I started with Saturday nights
and Sunday mornings, the least popular slots for other DJ’s. I was in hog heaven because I got to play the
songs I wanted to, within the programming format of the hour.
Sunday mornings I literally started
the station up, and began the morning’s programming. I believe we started at
about 8 AM on Sundays, and of course it was mostly Christian music and
preaching. The Royal Quartet came in
around 8:30 for half and hour. Great
group, with some very talented singers, including one cousin of mine Ray Poteat
who sang bass.
At 9 AM the Echoes of Glory, an
African American gospel group came in and did a live show. They were great and I came to be friends with
them and to really appreciate and enjoy their joyful music.
Later we have various preachers come
in and do a live sermon, and then there was recorded Christian music. My mother
used to come by on her way to Smith’s Grove with a couple of banana sandwiches
and a mason jar of chocolate milk. She knew were her little boy liked!
I later progressed to doing
weeknight radio, which was my favorite slot. My friends at East and other
schools listened and called in their requests, which I tried dutifully to
fulfill (unless of course I could not stand the song they asked for and then I
might play it and I might not!). The
evening started at 6 PM with “Organ Melodies” which I could only barely
tolerate. It was old traditional music
performed on the organ by masters like Ken Griffin. I could appreciate their ability, but I did
not care for that type of music.
At 7 PM it was the “Gospel Music
Hour.” We played tunes by The Chuckwagon
Gang, The Happy Goodman Family, The Blackwood Brothers, the Lefevres, and
others. I especially liked a song called “Without Him” written by the 17 year
old Mylon Lefevre. That song has become
a classic and is now included in many Baptist Hymnals.
At 8 PM, my favorite hour began – “Top
40.” I had a theme song which had some
snappy organ riffs but I cannot remember the tune or the artist. The mid-sixties
were an exciting time. The British invasion came along and groups like The Beatles,
The Rolling Stones, The Who, and others brought a fresh new sound with tremendous
energy and unbelievable creativity. The
Americans answered the invasion with The Byrds (my personal all-time favorite),
Simon and Garfunkel, The Turtles, Bob Dylan, Jay and the Americans, the Mamas
and the Papas, and many others. I do not
believe there was before or has been since such a period of creativity in popular
music, and I truly try to be objective.
Could there be a better job for an
18 to 19 year old than playing his generation’s music on the radio every
night? I did not know it at the time, but
it was the job that was the least like work of any I have ever had. Probably should have stuck with it, but
frankly I did not believe I was good enough to make the big time. Now we will never know! At least I do have the memories and they are
almost all good.
From 9 pm to 10 pm we had the show
that surely won the radio program alliteration award, “Platter Picks of the
Past.” We played older music from the
late fifties and very early sixties. It
was also a joy to host, but not like the Top 40 show. Pop music had pretty much moved past the doo
wop era, with the harmonizing groups and the crooners, though some of them hung
around through the mid-sixties. It was a
fun show and was very popular. On that
show people could write in requests for a number of songs, and we would play
six or eight of their favorites.
Fun
Facts about WAGY
WAGY was the only station in the
sixties in the area that had both a 1,000 watt AM transmitter and a 100,000
watt FM transmitter.
WAGY had a 300 foot radio tower built
behind the station, and late had a 300 foot tower built on top of Cherry
Mountain. Uncle Bud bought a jeep so he
could go up and work on the equipment there in bad weather.
It was not unusual at night for me
to get calls from as far away as Ohio, Vermont, and Florida. That 100,000 watt FM
transmitter was what they call in the industry a real “blow torch.” It was
powerful.
Joey Arrowood drove a VW Beetle. I liked it so much I later bought one. One day, while he was on air, some friends
came over and while he was working, they manually turned it sideways in the
parking lot.
WAGY did not operate 24 hours. The AM side had to shut down at sundown each day due to overlapping signals after dark. The FM side signed off at 11 PM each night. It was my duty to close out with the national anthem, and then carefully power down the transmitter.
More later, as I remember it!
