Occasionally, while on the air at WEW, I felt like one of the first TVs to grace a department store window. When the blinds were open, I could look out over downtown Clayton; every now and then, someone would pause, peer in the window, and wave. I always waved back or nodded and smiled. Even if those passersby didn't listen to the station, their friendly reaction upon seeing me wave or nod always felt like positive feedback.
During those times, WEW felt especially local to me. I remembered that I wasn't just sitting into a room talking to myself and did my best to speak on-air with a smile in my voice.
