I am from Reno. He wined and cried his way through, poured his whole sorry life on the radio for all to suffer through, and then after receiving everyone’s sympathy (those that gave it), he tried to get more money, couldn’t so he left. Immediately after he got a new job up North he began to tear down Reno, all the people that cared about him, everyone he worked with that bent over backwards to make him happy.
Last I bothered to hear about him, he was in Iraq interviewing insurgents. If I ever come across the sorry son of a bitch, I’ll kick his ass.
Insurgents? get the hell out of here!