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Today I spent time doing something I don't like...Staying home to be the butler of my house.
While Howard got to zip off at 7, I got to wait at home between the hours of 8 and 4 for the cable person, Center Point Energy person and deliveries. I know there are no violins playing for me but the truth is I like going to the office. My energy level and appearance are based on the amount of outside stimulation that I get. So when I am home with our dogs Crosby and Ernie, I turn into that person I swore I would never be.
Here is a visual: My hair is in a bun on top of my head; I have on no make-up except for a pimple concealer that is supposed to clear up and cover up the project on the side of my right cheek that I worked on for a good hour last night, glasses, dark blue sweatshirt, gray sweatpants, no bra, tube socks and my Uggs. On top of looking like that housewife that sits around and complains to much, I am becoming that woman.
Our cable guy arrived at 10: "Hi is the owner of the home around?"
"Yep that would be me"
"Ohhhh where is the main box?"
"Follow me."
One hour of Ellen DeGeneres, one hour of The View and the 4th hour of the Today Show with Hoda and Kathie Lee later, the door bell rings again.
"Well hello nice knocker"
"What did you say?"
"Sorry miss but I saw your door knocker and it reminded me of a funny line from a movie"
"Great," I thought to myself.
I get the Center Point Energy Comedian that tells bad jokes on the side."
"Are you having a nice day?"
"Yes and it will be even better when you can fix the furnace that decided to blow on one of the coldest days this winter'."
Two hours of doing my now (legal adult) son's laundry, a break for lunch which was the leftover steak from last night that tasted like salted cardboard because I forgot to zip the zip lock all the way across, a Diet Coke and, yes, six of those damn Girl Scout Thin Mints later, the door bell rings aaaagain.
"I have a delivery here'"
"Just leave it there and I will get it later."
"I can't just leave it there because it requires a signature."
"Here you go."
"Excuse me but that is a different last name"
"Sorry about that I go by my maiden name."
(At this point my patience is wearing thin) which meant one thing: back for a few more Thin Mints..ahh that's better, some time on Facebook and talking to my publicist. (Yes people I have a publicist so get over it.) Wasted another hour or so until the phone rang.
"Hey, it's CJ from the Star Tribune."
Uh oh.
The story continues. Part 2 tomorrow.
Yeah, Yeah.
I have been hinting at doing this for awhile now but haven't gotten serious about it until recently.
As the media tide changes and things go so quickly that by the time an idea hits--you can pretty much count on the fact that someone else has squeezed out your creative juices and posted your pulp on You Tube, Twitter, Facebook,Digg,etc... It is becoming exhausting to try and keep up with everything and have an idea that is so original it justifies having a person take even 5 minutes out of their week to look around to see if they haven't already seen it somewhere in Web Land.
I took up blogging because it seemed to be a way for me to convey my thoughts and experiences but, with You Tube gaining in popularity and people watching Web TV on their PCs anywhere they want thanks to WiFi, the Internet seems to be the place to go if I want a future in broadcasting. Well I am headed there but first I want to be up front about who I REALLY am.
Unlike many people, I really do care what you (the audience) thinks about my work. Every single comment is important to me because it means that someone took the time out of their valuable day to watch my work, hear my work, read my work...and back to where I started---watch my work....again.
You like my work, I am on a roll. You don't like my work, I go into hibernation and try and figure out what I can do to improve. The hard part now is that opinions come in the form of comments that can be authentic or made up depending on whether the (viewer) gives a real name and e-mail address or a phony name and non-verified address.
Moderators are human and can't spend 24/7 doing fact checks on individual comments. Ever had a jealous ex of any kind? I have.
Over the years as I paid my dues in radio and TV it was easy to know what worked and didn't work because you had an actual hand written letter: Dear Melinda: "I was wondering what color your hair is because you sound like a blond."
Dear Station Mgmt: "Tell that Melinda girl her shirts are to tight."
Next came voice mail: "Hey Melinda I went to .......and it was great so thanks for recommending the place."
"Melinda why are you promoting ......you must be really superficial."
Ok so I wasn't always thrilled with the feedback that I received but at least I knew there was a real person behind it. Now with 20 years of ups and downs, short hair/hair extensions/real medium length--voluptuous/skinny/healthy--preppy/flashy/classic--it's all making sense to me on how to best move forward with my dream and venture.
I am going to just throw the real Melinda ("Melly")--the nickname that I have had most of my life from my good friends in the Figure Skating world, Orono High School world, California College world and the Media world that has given me the experience to have a show that, at the end of the day, will do one thing that took me years to do in my own life both personally and professionally. Be the REAL Me.
FYI--Comments will be respected and considered only if they are given by a REAL person.
[Video removed because "it sucked"] Replacement coming soon.
As someone that has worked so many different sides of the media there are times when I question why I watch TV and still even like certain people on TV.
What is it that makes me unable to fall asleep at night unless I get a last minute peek at Don Shelby?
I had lunch with a buddy of mine recently and asked him if there was ever a person he admired and respected for their TV work.
He told me about an encounter with Wolf Blitzer of CNN at a basketball game. My friend said he walked up to Mr. Blitzer and commended him for his long hours on CNN and told him it was nice to see him take some time off to enjoy a basketball game. He did not attack him, grab him, interrupt him, follow him--none off that crazy stalker shit--just a simple compliment coming from one of his devoted viewers.
In a nutshell, Wolf's' response to his compliment was a few obnoxious words under his breath followed by the big "I am too good for you" look. This really hit a chord with me because I have never understood why there is this giant pedestal for people who choose to put themselves in front of a camera and then bark at the people who watch them and butter their bread.
I told my tall and handsome friend that he should have said back to him, "Hey shorty pants when are you going to retire? The make up is not working on the age spots anymore," but my friend is far more mature than I am.
Back to the topic of who is your favorite TV Star and why. My favorite Local TV STAR is....DON SHELBY.
Here is why:
Don is a passionate journalist by trade who isn't afraid to let his audience in on both the confident man in the stylish pin stripe suits as well as being honest about his years as an alcoholic, or his health scare. My favorite part about Don Shelby is his zest for crazy outdoor adventures that would probably never be attempted by most men half his age.
I like that Don does the one thing I was told never to do in journalism (gives a personal opinion) during his "In the Know" segments. Don's middle name is Gilbert (love that name.) I like that he has worked hard to get his current Project Energy going,
I like his afternoon show on WCCO radio, and that he gave up a premier anchor spot to Frank Vascellaro so that Frank and Amelia could delight us with their husband and wife anchor team at 6 p.m. and than comes back on at 10 every night wearing (yes I am going to say it) "his sexy suits" and that teeny little stud earring that keeps him as hip now as when I was a little Melinda.
But, hands down, what separates Don Shelby from the many people who make a living being in front of the camera is that what you see is what you get. You would think that's simple, but, in the TV business, many on-camera talents let their egos get the best of them and complain about being recognized when that little red light goes off.
I ask you to remember one thing that dawned on me as I was writing this story at a downtown Caribou Coffee and ran into Frank Vascellaro: Being humble and yourself is what really does separate the TV star from a TV STAR. Frankie your next!
As the media industry changes and the power of people on camera could change too, I can only hope that the next group of TV icons will take Shelby's lead and remain down to earth and remember who butters their bread.
You never know who could be walking in with the next fresh loaf.
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