Big Ric- Mid-days (10am-3pm)  Once upon a time (1977) in a galaxy far far away (170 miles Northeast of here) in a black and gold village (Pittsburgh) the new town idiot was hatched.  (Big Ric)

Well, ok it wasn’t so much hatching as he was actually the left over goop from a science experiment gone horribly wrong.  Either way this is as good as it gets.

Growing up he realized that he was different than the other kids.  They were smart and he was well we’ll just say “special”.  They had friends and he had the old stew bum that sold newspapers in front of the bank, Ding Dong Donnie.  Their mothers called them in from playing for dinner…He’s still waiting to find out where his parents live. (Sniffle)

With all this being said, knowing he was so different than the other kids made him think that he had a special power.  After jumping of the roof and realizing it wasn’t the power of flight or the ability to spray spider webs from his wrist, he then reassessed his thoughts. He had plenty of time to do so while he waited for my ribs to heal.

Finally, in the 10th grade at Ric’s strict catholic school Sister Mary Yellalot told him  “That mouth of yours is going to get you in big trouble, do you really think anybody cares what you have to say”?  He thought about it for a moment and said,” yeah I think they do”, he knew then his special power was talking to the masses.  He combines that power with his rock and sports knowledge everyday to keep you going from 10am to 3pm.