Sleaze Out, For a While

Schlock radio curiosity Alan Levin got the boot today from Entercom, owner of radio station WCMF.

Yeah, yeah, he's a Rochester institution, etc.   But so's a high murder rate and we'd be better off without that, too.

Here on dear old Mustard Street we listen to public radio.   So we only get to hear about icky stuff like the presidential campaign, while over at CMF "Brother Wease" wanks on his microphone, or does whatever it is he does, to bring a little ray of morning sunshine into the lives of the tatooed.

Wease only swam onto our specimen slide last fall, when he shilled for a sleazy candidate for local office, trashing his opponent on the air as a "douchebag" and worse.

The victim of Wease sleaze on that occasion runs a restaurant, so it's kind of fun to think of Wease's next job as sweeping up behind the restaurant's dumpster.  Or on a little AM station in the sticks with a 4-mile signal.

However, for whatever it is that he does, Wease has a following, which means commercial value.   Another well-established station in Rochester will pick him up eventually.