Everyone had asked of Harvit if work on the new station would continue. His reply was not a sound "Yes!".
It was just over a month when he called me back to the office and asked "Where are we?". It was clear then the decision
was to continue.
Harvit was trying to get the three major transmitter manufacturers to come in at the same time and go "head
to head". None would, so he did a survey and I did a survey and we both reached the same conclusion; we should go with Harris.
So much for the transmitter type. What about the studio equipment? My guideline was "the most for the least". The thinking
was if the new station went well, we could always upgrade the equipment. At least that was the idea. By now it
was late in the year and it was clear it would be spring before we could get into construction.
One thing had changed in the plan and changed drastically. The transmitter building. The origional plan was to
make it just big enough for the equipment and a work bench. That's the normal thing to do. But with the flood and the lack
of power, Harvit now wanted more. So I increased the building size to permit a work "room" and a bathroom (on to a mountain,
no less) operated by caputued rain water. The idea of using rain water came from the prime construction contractor Lonnie
Varney, of Varney Brothers Construction. Couldn't drink it, but you could flush it! An extra door was included on the
right side for an external mount generator (so it wouldn't be on the same concrete pad as the building). Thus the building
could house several staff for a long period of time during an emergency with no problem.
Now the sister station, WBTH-AM had its tower ( a mono pole) on top the hotel building since 1939. Something the
hotel wanted to change. Well, it wouldn't cost much to make the FM tower AM too. So it was decided to do so after
the FM went on. This helped greatly with the tower site and access road lease. Connections count, you know. Basicaly we could
have what ever we wanted on the mountain as a direct result of moving the AM.
The days had turned sunny and on a spring day in 1978, I went ot the mountain to check the access road path. To
my shock there were now two sets of stakes going in different directions. One just stopped and the other went down hill !
What? I reported back to Harvit who was furious and called the attorney who had made out the contract. A meting was set for
all involved the next week. The result was not encouraging. The civil engineer, having been "covered up with extra work" after
the flood, had someone else contracted to layout the road and wasn't overseeing the work. Well, the contract was terminated
and we again sought someone to "build us a road". We were in luck! A local contractor had worked on the mountain in the coal
mining days up there and knew the old roads. His idea was to tie the old haul roads together, saving time and money. Time
were running out of ! Finally actual construction began.
The fiasco with the road was just the begining of the problems. At the studio, we were about to put 50 pounds
in a 1 pound bag. Could we?