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 DAY GARY BURGHOFF LEFT THE SET LORETTA SWIT STOPPED ACTING.
The room was quiet, the kind of heavy, comfortable silence that only exists between two people who have known each other for fifty years. Loretta sat by the…
GARY BURGHOFF RECALLS THE ABSURD MOMENT HE CRACKED UNDER PRESSURE
I was sitting on a small, slightly uncomfortable wooden stool on a stage in front of about five hundred people at a fan convention. It is always interesting…
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…