In 1962, at the tender age of nine, I listened to Jim Spero, and Paul B. Mont [or was it Beaumont?] every morning on my clock radio. Needless to say, I was VERY mature for my age, and I got many of the jokes and innuendos heard on that great show. Jim and Paul on radio, along with Wallace and Ladmo on TV, made me the very cool cat that I am now. RIP, Jim. RIP. You are, and always will be one of my heroes.
David W. Gotch.