It was Spring of 2000, I was working my first professional radio gig, interning over at CFMB 1280 AM for a professional wrestling show. The bright eyed, pudgy faced Johnny Bertolo, known as ‘Johnny Daminga’ on the ‘In the Ring’ radio show would embark on a journey to the unknown.
It was my first taste of REAL radio, the BIG time (remember, this was my first gig). Growing up, I envisioned myself being the play-by-play announcer for the Montreal Canadiens. I would create my own radio shows using my parents old Sony boom-box and cassettes, press the record button, and let it roll. I mimicked my style after Dick Irvin, tell a story and the people will listen. I believed my internship over at CFMB was a step in the right direction.
I was right.
During my stay over at the ole 1280, I remember showing up early to the station one night before ‘In the Ring’ would hit the air. Upon my arrival, one of my former colleagues told me I was in for a treat. I had no idea what he was talking about. Like most 16-year olds, I was self-absorbed into my own life and antics that I rarely took the time to look at the world around me.
Just as the hours of Friday night bled into early Saturday morning, a figure emerged from the radio booth. I could sense an aura around this man. Wearing a light-blue buttoned-down shirt with a black tie, he wasn’t a big man I noticed that there wasn’t anything physically dominant about this man, just how he carried himself, brimming with confidence, yet fatigued after a long night. My colleague spoke with the man for a few moments before calling me over. “Johnny Bertolo…meet Ted Tevan.”
I was standing face-to-face with the iconic Ted Tevan, and I had no idea who he was. I was shocked, speechless, I was without speech.
At the time, I only knew of Ted Tevan through stories from my older cousins, Dino and DiegoMazzone and my good friend, Larry Shapiro. They grew up listening to Mr. Tevan and of course were enthralled by his, shall we say, ‘unique’ radio style of temple-massaging, machine gunning and pot-stirring. The stories trickled down to yours truly but I never had a chance to truly appreciate him.
My encounter with the man changed that. After a long day at the office, I could tell that Mr. Tevan was looking for the fist ‘Atlas Taxi’ out of there. But he stuck around for a few moments to offer some friendly professional advice.
“How old are you Johnny?” Mr. Tevan bellowed in his signature raspy, baritone voice.
“Si..Six…Sixteen”, I sheepishly replied.
“Remember kid” he continued, “…in this business, it’s not ‘what’ you know, it’s ‘who’ you know.”
And that was it.
He made his way to his locker, collected his personal effects and out-the-backdoor he went.
Circa 11-years later I realize how important those words were. A thought had crossed my mind just as I started writing this piece. Maybe, just maybe he was not TOTALLY comfortable with his sports acumen, but that didn’t matter. He took the time out of a long day to utter those words to me. For that, I am truly grateful. Love him, hate him, respect him or not, Mr. Tevan was the spark that lit the fire for modern-day radio in Montreal.
Callers wanted to be him, the ‘broads’ wanted to be around him, the up-and-comers wanted to learn from him.
I recently returned to the Team 990, and was very proud to work on the Ted Tevan tribute show, part of Mitch Melnick’s, ‘Melnick in the Afternoon’ (you can hear segments of the tribute show by clicking here). Fans, followers, professional and personal friends came out in droves to share a story, a laugh and a few cries. The likes of Mitch Garber who repeatedly referred to Mr. Tevan as ‘bombastic’, Montreal-radio icon Aaron Rand who shared a story of Ted Tevan’s savvy dealings in radio advertisement, Radio historian and writer Earl Zukerman, Writer and Film Producer Bill Brownstein, former Montreal Canadien Dickie Moore, Ron Fournier and Bill Lee all took part.
It was radio done right, the way Mr. Tevan would have wanted it and I am proud to have been apart of it.
Mr. Tevan, I hardly knew Ye, but your legacy lives on through our contemporary sports broadcasting heroes and I hope to champion those values when the time is right.
Thank you and “God rest ye, merry gentleman.”
Here we go again, Canada’s most storied (and exaggerated) rivalry will add page number 706 to its increasingly irrelevant book. The Montreal Canadiens, who are currently mired in a 3-game losing streak, will host Joffrey Lupul and the rest of the Toronto Maple Leafs @ the Bell Centre stasera. No doubt, both teams are looking to redeem themselves following extra frame losses on Thursday.
I don’t know when it happened, but I’ve grown progressively more, shall we say, “annoyed” with this particular cross-province rivalry.
The Montreal/Ottawa “rivalry” is laughable at best.
But seriously, the Canadiens/Maple Leafs rivalry has provided fans with little substance over the last 3 decades. Other than the shared hatred that Montreal and Toronto fans have for each other, we can officially blow the whistle on this perennial meeting of the juggernauts.
The on-ice product between these two teams has lacked for the last while, whether it was the Canadiens of the 80’s or the current roster reigning terror on Toronto, or vice-versa with the Maple Leafs of the late 90’s, early 2000’s. I am hopeful the rivalry will re-ignite itself once Toronto ices a competitive team (hopefully) in the next few years.
I’m reminded of a conversation I had with Team 990’s Mitch Melnick over a couple pints of “spirited beverages” at a reputable downtown watering hole some while ago. Ok, I don’t remember the conversation verbatim, but we were discussing the relevance of rivalries in today’s modern game and how each stacked up. During the discussion, I bring up the TOR/MTL rivalry – he completely shot down that notion. Confused (or in a haze) I wondered why? The reason? Simple. What’s the one thing that makes a rivalry truly special? Playoffs.
When was the last time the Canadiens and the Maple Leafs locked horns in the playoffs? 1979. The Maple Leafs were a mere stepping stone for the Canadiens on their way to a 22nd Stanley Cup as they handily defeated Toronto in 4-straight games.
Since the 79 final, the Canadiens have faced the Boston Bruins 14 times (84-92, 94, 02, 04, 08-09), the Buffalo Sabres 5 times (83, 90-91, 93, 98), the Hartford Whalers/Carolina Hurricanes 6 times (80, 88-89, 92, 02, 06) and the Philadelphia Flyers 4 times (87, 89, 08, 10). Heck, the Habs even played the Calgary Flames twice (86, 89) and they’re playing in this year’s Heritage Classic.
When not missing the playoffs 14 times out of the last 32 years, the Maple Leafs have faced the St. Louis Blues 5 times (86-87, 90, 93, 96), the Ottawa Senators 4 times (00-02, 04), the Philadelphia Flyers 3 times (99, 03-04).
Some 32 years later and the closest these two institutions came to facing each other in the playoffs was back in 1993 when the Maple Leafs were one game shy of joining Montreal in an all-Canadian Stanley Cup Final. The first all-Can final since Montreal/Calgary ’89. On the 100th Anniversary of the Stanley Cup, just to twist the sword.
The one little thing keeping this cross-province rivalry alive is, in retrospect, not so little after all. It’s you, the fans, who keep this rivalry alive. It’s the age-old rivalry between Good and Evil, English and French, Kahn and Kirk, Cats and Dogs.
It’s the same story, right? Toronto, with their Leaf Nation convoy roll into town, trade annoying barbs with the local Montreal populous on Crescent St. decked out in their retro circa 1998-2003 Domi, Sundin, Roberts and Joseph jerseys. Blindly championing Brian Burke as he wheels-and-deals himself out of a jam. Having the audacity to remotely suggest that the Maple Leafs will turn Phil Kessel into the next Wendal Clark, drinking that swill of an excuse they call for a beer “Molson Canadian”, mumbling and stumbling their way down into hockey’s Mecca, hoping to catch a whiff of success; like a coke-addict to an 8-ball, or a Dutch-oven to an unsuspecting girlfriend.
The Habs need to teach the dog, in other words, they must out-skate, out-manoeuvre, out-think and pretty much out-class their divisional opponent in every statistical category. The Canadiens have been knocked around this past week and nothing puts you in a great mood like beating the crap out of a futile opponent. Looks like Jean-Sebastien Giguere will get the start for the Leafs. He may brag about his 7-2-1-career record against Montreal, but he’s 2-4 on the road this year.
No word on whether we’ll see Hal Gill or Mathieu Darche in the line-up. Though, I’m pretty sure Ryan White’s good to go. Crossing my fingers for a Grabovski/Kostitsyn battle royal, duel to the death. Maybe that will jump-start Kostitsyn’s engine, just in time to drive out of Montreal into the sunset.
Greatest goalie in the world ever (and prompt taxpayer), Carey Price is a lock to start,
Game starts at 7:00 PM.