I end up looking like McGuyver trying to figure the right code to diffuse the bomb as I frantically push the preset or seek buttons trying to find music. And it's easy just to dismiss FM radio jocks as zany, but for me morning radio raises some more fundamental questions. Because that seems to be it. Unfunny and relentless, because from 6-10 a.m., the dead horse is beaten senseless. From 6 to 10, the dead horse sees no mercy.
Nothing is funny in the morning.
The morning is a horrible, horrible thing. Who figures that already angry Pittsburghers, up at dawn to drone to unfulfilling jobs or school want this as they sit in rush hour on Grant Street or on any of the vaunted Parkways. If anything, put this crap on after work. Most people are so happy to leave their jobs they'll enjoy anything, they'll think anything's funny. And it's easy to just pass the blame on the DJs, but don't blame the dog, blame the owner.