THE DAY THE MASH CAST FINALLY BROKE THE LEGENDARY HARRY MORGAN
So, I was sitting across from this young podcast host a few weeks ago. He was one of those guys who grew up watching the reruns with his…
THE GOODBYE FELT TOO REAL… BECAUSE FOR DAVID IT WAS.
The room is quiet, despite the hundred or so people milling around the hotel ballroom. It is one of those anniversaries that makes everyone feel a little more…
THE ARMY’S MOST FAMOUS CLERK… BUT HIS REAL PASSION HAD WINGS
The heat on the Malibu Creek State Park set was often unforgiving, a dry, dusty California summer masquerading as the humid landscape of Korea. For the man everyone…
MIKE FARRELL NEVER EXPECTED AN OLD TENT TO BREAK HIS HEART.
The sun was beating down on the hills of Malibu, just like it did forty years ago. The air was thick with the scent of dry grass and…
MCLEAN STEVENSON REVEALS THE DISGUSTING OFFICE PRANK THAT RUINED A SCENE
You know, people always ask me if the set of MAS*H was as much of a madhouse as it looked on television. They see the hijinks of Hawkeye…
THE MOMENT LORETTA SWIT REALIZED WINCHESTER WASN’T JUST AN ACTING ROLE.
It was a Tuesday afternoon in Los Angeles, years after the helicopters had finally stopped flying over the Malibu creek. Loretta Swit and David Ogden Stiers were sharing…
THE RADIO WAS SILENT BUT FOR LORETTA IT WAS SCREAMING
They thought the crates were filled with junk. Until Jamie Farr reached out and touched the one thing he swore he’d never see again. The storage facility in…
ALAN ALDA REVEALS THE MOMENT THE MASH CAST COMPLETELY LOST CONTROL
Alan Alda sits across from the interviewer, the soft glow of the studio lights reflecting off his glasses as he adjusts his headphones. The host leans in, eyes…
THEY THOUGHT THE CAMERAS HAD STOPPED, BUT THE TEARS WERE REAL.
The table was small, tucked into a quiet corner of a Los Angeles restaurant that felt a world away from the bright lights of Hollywood. It had been…
THE WORLD’S FAVORITE SON… BUT HIS HEART SOUGHT THE WILD
The 4077th was a place of organized chaos, a landscape of olive drab and the constant, rhythmic thrum of chopper blades. In the center of it all stood…