I remember listening to Fibber and Molly on the big console radio. The only light in the room emanating from the big, lighted dial. Eating popcorn and drinking kool aid. No soft drinks at our house. Thanks for the memories.
I was born in 1955, well after Fibber & Molly shifted to a five-day-a-week, fifteen-minute-per-show semi-serial format. The idea
was to make the workload easier for Marian Jordan, whose health was always a concern ever since her having to dry out in an
alcoholic sanitarium in 1938-39---the Jordans could tape five shows for each week in two days [they really
could have
done Fibber & Molly in their sleep] and have the rest of the week for her to rest. They compressed the show even further
when they became part of NBC's legendary
Monitor weekend program block later in the 1950s; they did five-minute
segments for
Monitor and were, apparently, prepared to sign a new contract with NBC to stay with
Monitor when
Marian Jordan finally lost a battle with cancer in 1961.
Anyway, I have a vague memory of hearing
Fibber McGee & Molly in that fifteen-minute format and on the
Monitorsegments as a little boy. I didn't become an avid old time radio listener until I was in my late 30s, when I found a couple of
old-time radio cassette tapes in my favourite uncle's car. But you know? I'm glad it happened that way. Because I don't have
to listen to old-time radio as nostalgia, I can listen to it as its own art. I was really too young for the meat of the network
radio era (approximately 1928-62) and I was a television kid, anyway, but discovering so much surviving old-time radio
since my late 30s has been a revelation and a joy. (I have a collection of over 15,000 old-time radio shows . . . and counting!)
One that never ends, unless it's time to pick up my guitar and work on my music . . .