It
all began May 13, 1972. A wonderful day by any standards made even
more exceptional by his entrance into the world. Growing up in
Bolivar, Tennessee, Greg was a photographer for the local newspaper
in high school. “1 lugged a ton of equipment to every ballgame,
beauty revue, and parade that they’d pay me for. My publisher told
me it seemed I always got as many pictures of the cheerleaders as I
got of the game. Hey, I was 16!”
After graduating in May of 1990, he
attended Freed-Hardeman University. There he discovered Radio. “I
signed up for this class where one of the requirements was to pull a
3 or 4 hour shift at 91.5-WFHC. I had already done print and still
had my press pass so I said what the heck. So I dropped the camera
for a microphone. The rest is history.”
Greg’s first paying radio gig was at WXOQ
in Selmer—a primordial soup of great radio talent in West
Tennessee. “First I was hired part time, kind of a ‘we’ll call
you when we need you’ thing. A week later I was the
nighttime jock, 6 till midnight.”
In the fall of 1992 Greg packed it up and
moved to Murfreesboro to finish school at Middle Tennessee State
University. He immediately hit the airwaves at WMOT, a 50,000 watt
non-commercial station on campus. He was there for two years. “I
learned so much at WMOT.” Greg picked up his news techniques
there and learned to smooth his delivery from the commercial music
banter. In the meantime he developed an ear for the blues. “The
format was news and then we’d go jazz and blues at night.” Greg
was the first person in school history to receive the WMOT
Scholarship in Mass Communications.
After graduating in 1994, Greg returned to
west Tennessee and tried to stay focused on radio working at
“one of the big country stations.” Almost a year later, after a
stint in Nashville, News/Talk 101.5 came calling. “I had been
married a week when I signed on at News/Talk. We had to delay our
honeymoon so we could pack!”
And there you have it. Greg is Co-Host of
“Daybreak,” heard
Monday-Friday beginning at 6AM and is also Operations Manager.
“I’m still lugging equipment.” He’s been called a “morning
lemon” for his dry humor and quick retorts. “I’ve been called
worse too,” he says. Greg and his wife Marsha—who by the way was
one of the cheerleaders he used to sneak pictures of— now live in
Jackson with their Basset Hound, Hobbes.
Greg
Wood serves as Grand Marshall of the annual Beech Bluff Parade.
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