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I got memories

By Al Owens 4 min read
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Today, I’m 26,833 days old.

ThatĢƵ not a milestone.

ItĢƵ just another way of saying I’m currently in my 73rd year.

ItĢƵ also my way of saying I got lots of memories.

I’d better put some of them on paper before I forget I experienced them.

HereĢƵ one.

Back in 1979, while working as a reporter for the ABC affiliate, WISN-TV in Milwaukee, I had an unusual encounter.

The comedic actor Robin Williams was in town to promote his new ABC sitcom, “Mork & Mindy.”

While there, he also agreed to shoot some station promos, by repeating the stationĢƵ promotional theme on camera.

“Hello, Milwaukee,” he’d say as he walked on camera.

Amazingly, he said, “Hello, Milwaukee” repeatedly – but in a different character – each time he walked on camera.

Dozens of times, dozens of different characters – and without missing a beat.

Before long, members of the WISN-TV staff flocked to the studio just to watch him work.

In 1979, Williams wasn’t the star he would become.

“Mork & Mindy” had only been on the air one season.

His talents were on full display that Friday afternoon.

But thereĢƵ more.

That night, Williams went to a local disco. (I did say it was the late 1970s, didn’t I?)

The dance floor at Park Avenue (the name of the place) was packed.

I found myself dancing near Williams.

He was having so much fun wildly dancing that he accidentally stepped on my right foot.

It didn’t faze me. Did I tell you it was a disco, in the late 1970s?

What followed was an upcoming star, apologizing profusely to a local news reporter – in a way only Robin Williams could do it. He completely cracked me up – for about three minutes.

I had just witnessed a Robin Williams mini-performance.

That night, I became a big Robin Williams fan.

In 1981, I had a completely different experience with a fellow I had long admired, Clayton Moore.

He had played every little boyĢƵ hero of the 1950s – The Long Ranger.

I don’t know about you, but I aspired to ride with “Mr. Lone” and Tonto when I was a 9-year-old.

Well, in 1981, I had a chance to meet Clayton Moore.

I was working as a reporter for KPNX-TV in Phoenix when Moore came to Arizona to be the grand marshal of a parade in nearby Fountain Hills.

He was getting ready to ride his “trusty steed” – a white horse – into town and I was there to chronicle the event.

But there was one hitch.

Mr. Moore was close to 70 years old.

Before he would mount his horse, he wanted me to guarantee that my photographer wouldn’t shoot him doing it.

Age had caught up to the man who used to spring into action accompanied by the opening strains of the William Tell Overture.

But wait.

He was younger than I am today.

I guess I should probably stay away from horses.

I’ve also had several unusual experiences in courtrooms.

I covered a groundbreaking case in Milwaukee, where a federal judge censored a publication on national security grounds.

That was a first in the nationĢƵ history.

There had only been one other case (dealing with the Pentagon Papers) in which the U.S. government blocked the publication of information.

I was in the courtroom in Milwaukee, when the judge issued a restraining order against Progressive Magazine, to prevent it from publishing a supposed “recipe for an H-Bomb.”

As it turned out, all of the information in the Progressive article was in the public domain. And besides, other publications ended up publishing that information, anyway. So, the government dropped its objections.

There was another court case I covered in Milwaukee that caused raised eyebrows (at least my eyebrows).

A judge was tasked to determine if strippers at a strip club were engaged in obscene behavior.

To make his determination, he had a stripper strip (and with cameras rolling) in his courtroom.

The judge ruled that what the stripper had been doing wasn’t obscene.

Case dismissed.

Edward A. Owens is a multi-Emmy Award winner, former reporter, and anchor for Entertainment Tonight, and 40-year TV news and newspaper veteran. E-mail him at freedoms@bellatlantic.net.

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