LORETTA SWIT AND JAMIE FARR RETURNED TO THE OLD CAMP SITE.

The sun in Malibu is different than the sun in Hollywood. It is harsher, dryer, and it carries the scent of sagebrush and ancient, undisturbed dust. Loretta Swit…

ALAN ALDA REVEALS THE HILARIOUS REASON THE MAS*H CAST COULDN’T STOP LAUGHING

You know, people always ask me if we were truly as close as we looked on screen, I said, leaning back into the studio chair. The podcast host,…

THE WORLD SAW A POMPOUS MAJOR, BUT LORETTA SAW THE TRUTH.

The restaurant was quiet, the kind of place where the clinking of silverware feels like a private conversation. Loretta sat across from him, watching the way the sunlight…

THE DAY THE LADY GODIVA OF TOLEDO NEARLY TOOK DOWN THE MASH CAMP

I was sitting in this small, soundproof booth doing a podcast a few years back, and the host leaned in with that look. You know the look. It’s…

THEY SAT IN THE JEEP ONE LAST TIME AND REALIZED EVERYTHING

The garage was silent, filled only with the scent of old oil and preserved history. Mike Farrell walked through the door, his steps echoing against the concrete floor….

THE WORLD’S MOST ELOQUENT ARISTOCRAT… BUT HIS TRUTH LIVED IN THE SILENCE

David Ogden Stiers possessed a voice that felt like it was carved out of mahogany and aged in a library of rare books. To the millions who tuned…

HARRY MORGAN REVEALS THE NIGHT THE COLONEL FINALLY CRACKED ON SET

It was a quiet Tuesday afternoon in a small, soundproofed podcast studio in Los Angeles. I was sitting across from a young host who looked like he had…

THE TAPE RECORDER WAS SPINNING… BUT THE TEARS WERE REAL.

The lobby of the old hotel was quiet, the kind of quiet that usually belongs to museums or empty theaters after the final curtain. Loretta Swit sat in…

LORETTA SWIT FROZE WHEN SHE HEARD THAT FAMILIAR SOUND IN MALIBU.

The sun was beating down on the dry, golden hills of Malibu Creek State Park. It is a place where the wind carries the scent of sage and…

JAMIE FARR REVEALS THE HILARIOUS TRUTH BEHIND KLINGER’S MOST INFAMOUS DRESS FAIL

I was sitting on a stage at a fan convention a few years back, looking out at a sea of people wearing olive drab and fishing hats, when…