Kris Fisher

We’re Being Watched!

We’re Being Watched!

My youngest son, No. 4, said the most awesome thing to me today: “Daddy, can we go running together soon?” The kid is 6. You don’t hear “Can we go running?” from 6-year-olds. It’s usually “Will you play this-or-that with me?” or “Will you color with me?” or “Can we have ice cream for dinner?” […]

‘Tis the Season to be Phlegmy

‘Tis the Season to be Phlegmy

It’s Friday night. I just finished DJing the anniversary party for the Young Professionals of Augusta. As I’m winding up the power cords for my lights, my phone rings. It’s my mother-in-law who is babysitting or kids. “Kris, I hate to bother you but No. 4 is crying hysterically and saying that he can’t breathe… […]

My Life Without Radio

My Life Without Radio

This Friday (the 14th) marks the one-year anniversary of my last day on the radio. My last day on Augusta radio was exactly one month before that. If you’re one of the few who still don’t know the story of the end of my radio career, I wrote about it in the spring. Check metrospirit.com […]