Walt and I and the dogs don't do a lot as a family, unless
you count the Sunday morning ritual of Walt's sharing sausage with both me
and the dogs when he cooks his breakfast after Mass. I love that tradition
-- so do the dogs.
But on Sunday evening, the four of us gather around the
radio in the living room and listen to Says You.
Walt will come into my office and let me know that the show
is about to start and I will go in and settle on the couch. Pretty
soon, Lizzie comes sauntering in and climbs up onto the couch with me.
Next thing you know Polly has come in too, demanding to be on the couch as
well.
Today, Polly buried her nose in my armpit, like she used to
do when we first got her, while Lizzie, at the other end of the couch,
licked herself furiously throughout the entire hour of the program.
I'm just kind of getting back into Says You.
It's been my favorite show for many years, and we even have recordings to
listen to in the car, but when Richard Sher died a year ago, a piece of me
died. Richard was the co-creator, co-writer and host of the show and
he wasn't even my favorite of the seven regulars. In fact, he often
irritated me. But he had a certain style and a certain tone that would
now be gone forever.
The show must go on and the role of moderator of the show
was taken over by one of my favorite panelists, cable radio personality
Barry Nolan. But he wasn't Richard and I found myself avoiding the
program, even though all the other panelists, including my "friend" Tony
Kahn, continued. (I say "friend" because we have interacted a few
times, I did some transcription for him, he interviewed me once, and I think
of him as a friend, though really we are just friendly acquaintances).
The few times I actually sat down and listened to the show
after Richard died, it just wasn't the same and more and more often, I
didn't join Walt in listening, and, in fact, he finally stopped listening in
the living room, but just turned on his radio upstairs so he could listen
while he was working.
The last few weeks, I have been listening again and able to
enjoy the "new" Says You. Each week there is a flashback
episode, a bit of one of the old shows where Richard is the host and each
time I get a little teary. It's really very silly, but I don't do
"change" well!
But it's a nice "family thing" that Walt and I do with the
dogs and the dogs love that we are immobile and can give them undivided
attention.
Next week, Says You is returning to San Francisco for
a live broadcast. We have gone to many of these live tapings and
enjoyed them tremendously. I can't remember if they came to the city
last year or not, but if they did, we didn't go -- I would still have been
in my "grieving Richard" period.
But we have tickets this year, so we will once again be able
to watch the show being taped. They always have a local musical group
to do incidental music at two points during the show and my very favorite
taping was the year that the Lamplighters were the guest musicians.
Talk about two important parts of my world intersecting when I least
expected it to!
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