This is the absolutely true story of how I got started in this craziness.  I think you'll find it amusing.  Careful, there's a few curse words in this one.

So my early years spent listening to comedy albums, at far too young an age, really paid off.  The fact is, I owe stoners Cheech and Chong and George Carlin a great debt.  It turns out the best way to become a good announcer is to start off as a really, really bad one. Sorry there's a little stuttering in this video, but hey, it's just me and you. I'll re-film it for Hollywood if they pay me.  Once again, I use 'real" language here (that means there's curse words)   Enjoy.