In his dark sunglasses and Hawaiian shirt, Radar felt like a new man, spinning tunes through the speakers at the 4077. He was a DJ and a darn good one! That is

until Colonel Potter put a stop to it. Gee, wasn't that like a Colonel, always trying to take away a guy's fun? At least Radar could still hear the songs in his head and

he could sing them to his teddy bear if he was really quiet about it. He was pretty sure his bear wouldn't mind. He couldn't wait to tell his ma about it all.