Once upon a time a young broadcaster is hired as a member of the team to take an automated FM station (licensed to Harrisburg) live for the first time. He now needs a place to live that’s close by.
Someone else on that new on-air staff informs the young man that an air personality from another Harrisburg station is seeking a new roommate. (His former roomie left the area for a radio gig in another state.)
That air personality is 29-year-old Chris Andree from WKBO. I’m that immature 20-year-old, yet had already pulled shifts on four different stations.
We meet for the first time in the parking lot of Rock 99 in Wormleysburg. As we talk for less than 30 minutes in Andree’s car, we decide to sign a lease together on a townhouse right down the hill on Third Street.
First of all, that’s a commute to make anyone envious. Secondly and much more importantly, that’s how friendly Andree is.
That quality comes across on the air in the Harrisburg market for more than 40 years. It also creates an unmatched continuity and fun feeling during his 15 year stint as the Harrisburg Senators PA announcer.
We share a townhouse for two years before I take a position at Q106 and rent a house south of York. But the broadcasting community is close-knit. Andree and I see each other occasionally at area events and just to get together.
Fast-forward a few years. I’m hired as program director to take 97.3 FM live for the first time. I’ll handle afternoon drive. The midday shift will be covered by a current employee.
Who can we hire for morning drive and to help me with music? Andree agrees to bring his passion for music and enthusiasm behind the mic to Broadcast Center!
My contract ends after three years. New management doesn’t renew it. However, Andree continues to thrive through several position, format, management and even ownership changes into 2017.
He also continues to make his mark on the Harrisburg market through regional commercial production and ABC-27 News bumpers. And, of course, the magic he creates during Senators games. Since the millennium no voice has been heard more in this area.
During games we text each other suggesting clever walk-up music for opposing batters. We meet after games and continue to share in each others’ lives. The same Andree smile. The same signature, “Yeah.”
We attend out-of-town baseball games together: Reading, Philly, DC. I see my only NBA game ever … with Andree. Andree meets me downtown at the Harrisburg Brewfest last June.
That same month I schedule our mutual friend Dan Steele as guest speaker to the Senators Fan Club. Andree shows up. Dan hired Andree away from his hometown radio station in Bellefonte 42 years earlier. We all enjoy dinner and laugh over radio and baseball memories after the meeting adjourns.
I receive a call from Dan two weeks later on July 4th. Not a happy holiday call, but a shocking Andree-has-big-health-related-challenges-ahead-of-him call.
I get to play one-hit-wonder music trivia with Andree around his birthday. He beats Todd Matthews and me a number of times by quickly naming an artist after Randy Whitaker calls out a title.
The same Andree smile. The same passion for music. They’re still there.
Three months later there’s suddenly worse health news.
Two weeks later I’m notified that Andree’s fight has ended.
No more smile.
When I was very young and very immature, I still knew within 30 minutes that I not only was compatible with Andree, but that I’d found a lifelong friend.
Dan brilliantly conducts the Harrisburg Senators tribute to Andree at FNB Field. Surrounded by his family, his friends, the broadcasting community, the Senators front office, his favorite music over the PA and great photos on the big screen, I can see that Andree affected more than just me within the first 30 minutes of meeting him.
That was reiterated at his memorial service in Bellefonte yesterday. Andree is still radiating positively … just as he did to his listeners over several decades behind the mic. In fact you can still enjoy hearing his unmistakable voice on recorded messages prior to any Senators home game. I have to smile every time I hear them.
9 thoughts on “Less Than 30 Minutes”
Wow, Brian. You’ve recounted this journey well and left no doubt about the impact his life has had on you. Consequently, it’s clear that his tragic passing is hard to bear for you and – by implication – countless others. We should all be grateful for a light than shone so brightly!
Beautifully written, the tears are flowing again. Love you brother.
Eloquent, my friend. He was one in a million.
Beautiful Brian, thank you. I know how much he meant to so many. With hubby (Dan Steele) out of town I still see his smiling face at my door. Grateful for his kindness back in March of 79 when he went to pick up my son from school because this pregnant mom was afraid to go closer to a nuclear accident. Rest in Peace our friend.
Brian, I thought that I was done crying over our brother’s passing. Man… you hit a homerun with this, ol’ friend. Oddly enough, just today, I was thinking about something that made me think, “I bet Andree knows the answer.” And then reality set in. Your words above reminded of how much I admired Andree, and how much I wish I had told him that when he was still here. Thanks, buddy.
In the immortal words of Chris “Dickie” Andree, “NICE”! Xoxo
Brian, this was wonderful. Perfectly done!