In my latest blog post Back to Broadcast Media Sales! of the Broadcast and Media Industry series, I ended with how much the media industry has changed over the past 35+ years and how it continues to evolve due to the impact of the internet and streaming channels. You should really read the aforementioned blog post before you continue with this one…
But I need to back up now because my real beginning in the Media industry was at the tender age of 22 at a community led public broadcast TV station in Bridgeport, CT.
I graduated from college back in 1985 with a Bachelor of Science degree in Media Studies from Sacred Heart University in Fairfield, CT. Media Studies was an interesting field because we were taught a little bit about different media industries such as Public Relations, Television, Radio, Newspaper, Magazines and Photography. It was just enough to peak your interest in what you might want to pursue further. In my case I was fascinated my both Broadcast Television and Broadcast Radio.
However, once I earned my college degree, I continued to work the next 3 to 4 months in the same sales support position I held in college. It was at a Bridgeport, CT financial services firm. I also continued with my internship from the Summer before where I worked at a Bridgeport, CT Public Broadcasting TV station for a Minister from a local African American Baptist church. Minister John and I collaborated on this gospel TV show called Lifeline Gospel Videos. He was the host of the show and I was responsible for interviewing gospel artists over the telephone, writing up and editing their biographical stories and broadcasting these stories on air in 2 to 3 minute increments. My segment was called Bio-Line Gospel Videos. And it took me all week long to write, create, produce and serve as the talent for one segment. This was back in the 80s so the videos stories were saved on Betacam and converted to VHS for home use. Working on these video stories with the gospel artists was truly a labor of love. I am particularly fascinated by everyday peoples’ stories and I also love to share them with others so this opportunity was Win/Win. What wasn’t Win/Win was that this was an internship so I did not get paid one thin dime and as much as I loved my job, it did not pay the rent or the bills so consequently when it came time to put in my notice to the financial services firm so I had time to devote to the field I just earned a degree in, I quickly shed the public broadcasting TV station internship as well.
In my mind I was still on the right track though as the goal post college was to gain as much experience in the media industry as possible so by starting early with the Public Broadcasting TV gig, I had a little leg up on building my resume. I called myself being “paid in experience” so I could command a certain salary for when I entered the field of Media. In my opinion, back in the 80s, the media industry was like a closed fist. There were lots and lots of people looking to get in and very few openings. So it took a lot to pry open that “fist” and receive an open position (and this was both behind the scenes and in front of the scenes) as the supply of jobs truly exceeded the demand. And this was at a time where the pay scale in Media (especially for behind the scenes positions) was extremely low but this did not deter people from trying to get into what was perceived as the “glamour field.”
As I mentioned, post college was when I discovered that living in Bridgeport, CT was not working for me anymore as I needed to be closer to a TV station and the closest, WTNH “Action News 8,” was located in New Haven, CT. As luck with have it, my sister Casandra and her husband Alfredo were living in New Haven, CT at the time. They had not yet purchased their forever home in Ledyard, CT so they were living in a large 2 bedroom apartment in the Edgewood neighborhood. I asked Casandra (since my plans of moving to the Washington, DC area after college and working in Media recently imploded) if I could stay with her and Alfredo until I got on my feet and they both graciously agreed. I stayed with the two of them all Summer long rent free while looking for work as well as looking for an apartment. Casandra was instrumental in finding me my first apartment, a Studio apartment on Whitney Avenue in the East Rock neighborhood of New Haven, CT. The rent was $375 a month plus utilities for essentially one large room with a teeny tiny kitchenette, a teeny tiny dining area and a separate full bathroom. I bought a tiny dining table and chairs for the dining area, a daybed for the living area because it served the dual purpose of a couch in the daytime and a bed at night. The kitchenette was way too small to fit in any furniture. Oh and yes, housing was very affordable back then and this unit was perfect for me (smile).
My apartment was located right on a bus line which was ideal because my car had died on the Merritt Parkway earlier that Summer and I really had no other way to get around.
As far as work, I chose to register with an employment agency so I could make money while focusing on finding a job in Media. Right after registering, I was sent by the agency the following day to Easter Seals Goodwill Industries in New Haven, CT to work as a Job Coach. As it turned out, the supervisors and Administrators loved me so much that they tried to convince me to stay and make a career of it. I made it clear to them that I was on a mission to break into the Media industry and nothing was going to get in my way (smile). I liked everyone there and I believed in their mission but not working in media was not an option (double smile).
As luck would have it, a few months down the road I spied a Want Ad in the Classifieds section of the New Haven Register newspaper for a Local Sales Assistant at WTNH Action News 8! I was overqualified so of course I got the job (smile).
I was elated. This was my first entry into Broadcast Media as well as my first real paying job in the Broadcast Media industry so life was good – for reference please read My Entry into Broadcast Media Sales.
In the next entry of the Broadcast and Media industry blog post series I will chat about the differences between working in the sales departments of Print Media, Broadcast TV and Broadcast Radio stations.
I am feeling just a little melancholy today and it could be because I am unwell. When I am unwell my heads veers off in many directions and it’s hard for me to stay focused on any one thing. I’m normally happy, bubbly, and full of positive energy so this is quite a departure from my personality. And to add insult to injury, it is the end of the year which means both Christmas and New Year’s are a stone’s throw away. The holidays tend to bring out the melancholy in me because they remind me of loved ones who are no longer with me. Namely my sweet mother Jean, my baby brother Shawn, my ahead-of-his-time nephew Ahmad Sr., my endearing brother-in-law Alfredo, my beloved older sister Dana plus countless aunts and uncles way too many to name.
All that to say I like to play holiday Soul music interspersed with Rhythm and Blues around this time of the year. It alternately acts as both a mood lifter and memory generator. I put one song in particular “Happiness is Just Around The Bend” by The Main Ingredient on re-play. Why? Because this song is feeling much more relevant to me now than when I first heard it as a 12 year old girl growing up in the small town of Groton, CT. It is not surprising that it was a chart topper for The Main Ingredient back in 1974. If you have listened to this song and especially the lyrics you too will find it reminiscent of the world we are living in today.
To summarize: it is about finding clarity in chaos, about life feeling upside down and confusing and out of whack but despite that, not giving up, but hanging on because happiness is truly just around the corner – Love will win.
This song is so deep and I truly needed to hear it today – Fact: When this song was recorded by The Main Ingredient back in 1974 the world was struggling with the Watergate Scandal (erosion of faith in the U.S. Government) and the continued impact of the 1973 Oil Crisis which caused widespread inflation, gas shortages and “stagflation.”
Today in 2025 we too struggle with erosion of faith in our government, economic instability and as an added burden: inexplicable developments. Despite what is happening around us, I encourage my fellow TVFL readers to continue fighting the good fight, remain focused and positive and stay the course because I for one am choosing to believe that Happiness is truly just around the bend…
We are roughly one month away from the end of the year – another year flying by way too quickly. And, as it turns out, my birthday (Valentine’s Day which falls on the second holiday of the New year) is quickly approaching. So I will turn 64 years old on February 14th, 2026 God willing. Which brings me to my dilemma. I don’t consider myself a Senior Citizen. And I say it with a straight face (smile).
Technically speaking I am not yet a Senior Citizen since the state of Connecticut defines a Senior Citizen as a state resident who is 65 years or older in terms of program eligibility like Social Security, Property Tax Relief, Medicare and other state aid.
Don’t call me a Senior!
There are, however, some programs and/or services in the state of Connecticut which consider 55as the starting age. As a matter of fact 13 years ago when I turned 50, AARP had thenerve to send me an unsolicited membership card! I tossed it in the trash (smile). Clearly they had confused me with my next door neighbor who, at that time in my life, was most certainly a Senior Citizen (smile).
I am not my next door neighbor
Another thing. My name Le Jeune means ‘The Young’ in French so that might have something to do with my age obsession (smile). True story: While reading Jet magazine, my late mother Jean found my name attached to a very popular African American model who had just won an award in Cannes, France. The model’s name was Le Jeune Hundley and, as it turned out, she traveled to France because it was easier for a black woman from the United States to find modeling work in France then it was in the U.S. At any rate my mother loved the name, but changed the first E to an A, dropped the capital in J, closed the letters together and Voila! named me (her 5th daughter) after this model. Here is a picture of Le Jeune Hundley on the cover of Jet magazine:
By the way her name was misspelled here by Jet Magazine…
Another concern of mine is that scientists have identified the 5 stages of the human brain and 66 (or the mid-60s) is when the so-called Early Aging phase begins. This is the phase when people face increased risk for a variety of health conditions that can affect the brain, such as hypertension. Hence why I wake up 5 days a week at the crack of dawn (430am) to work out from 5am to 6am at Orangetheory Fitness in Hamden. I’m usually one of the oldest members in my class but I can still keep up with everyone (smile).
I am truly an Early Bird
And also why I (as of the Covid Pandemic of 2020) completely cut alcohol (in my case – Wine) out of my life and continue to work very hard to eat clean and nutritious meals. It can be harsh (especially around the holidays) so I allow myself to cheat from time to time. Like the other day when I went with my girlfriends Sherry and Thais to see Wicked 2 at the Cinemark movie theater and treated myself to a Medium popcorn with extra movie theater butter (smile).
I truly believe life is for living and I have reiterated it as much in more than one of my previously written blog posts. I will continue to notact my age and just enjoy life to the fullest. So unless I am getting a serious Senior Citizen discount, you will not know when I am in fact a Senior Citizen.
I can finally check off that I traveled to The Big Easy aka New Orleans, Louisiana while on vacation. Ever since I saw the movie The Big Easy starring Dennis Quaid and Ellen Barkin I’ve been so wanting to go. That movie was a hoot! And it came out in 1986 – 39 years ago! Then 13 years ago I saw another movie about Louisiana that resonated with me but in a much different way. It was called Beasts of the Southern Wild and it came out in 2012. It starred then 6 year old Quvenzhane Wallis who was nominated for Best Actress Oscar at the tender age of 9 for her groundbreaking performance. A phenomenal movie which I will never forget. So much so that I held off traveling to Louisiana because the movie was all about the forgotten people in the aftermath of Hurricane Katrina and I did not want to even think about the horror and destruction…So here we are in 2025 and it’s the 20th anniversary of Hurricane Katrina so of course I’m going (smile).
In real life I make all of the travel arrangements for me and James, my life partner, so while browsing online for hotels in the French Quarter, I searched for some place real, some place authentic, a place that would speak to the New Orleans experience. I booked our hotel stay at The Royal Sonesta – New Orleans, a luxury hotel situated right on Bourbon Street. I chose it so that we could truly be surrounded by all the sights and sounds of the city. I did not choose wrong. The Royal Sonesta – New Orleans took up a whole city block, featured a doorman and was outfitted with 3 uniquely different restaurants – Desire Oyster Bar, The Jazz Playhouse and Restaurant Revolution. As part of it there was also a lively bar facing the street called Le Booze’ as well as PJ’s Coffee House of New Orleans which sold coffee, sandwiches, fruit, pastries and such. Our hotel room with an interior balcony and king sized bed was located on the 3rd floor where (lucky for us!) The Oasis Bar at the Pool was also located and open from 7am to dusk.
Our King Sized Bed
With Interior Balcony
Wisely enough The Royal Sonesta gave us a $15 dollar a day credit to be used at any of the aforementioned properties and we had only 6 days and 5 nights to explore the French Quarter so explore it we did (smile).
Sunday October 12th
Did I mention that we traveled in the month of October? You would not have known it was October because the weather felt like late August back in New England where I’m from – here it was mid to high 80s all week long, little or no humidity and sunshine for days!
We checked in well after the designated time of 4pm because the hotel had a huuuuuge party the night before that had just dispersed so our rooms were not ready. We gave them our luggage to store away and headed through the courtyard to Desire Oyster Bar to try some of those chargrilled oysters we had heard so much about from friends back home.
Chargrilled Oysters – yummy but salty
After picking up and dropping off our bags in our now finished room we headed out (by the way you do not need a car in the French Quarter as everything is accessible by foot, by pedicabs, by horse and buggy carriages, by trolley, by bus, by ferry, by boat, by Uber or by limousine.
We were starving, the dozen of chargrilled oysters were good but real salty so they just exacerbated my hunger. We stopped at a place nearby called The House of Buns where I ordered the Red Beans and Rice.
The House of Buns
Louisiana’s classic staple Red Beans and Rice
Afterwards we walked the streets and I felt like I was in the middle of Spring Break for all ages: young, old and in between. Lots of people walking everywhere but from what we heard the crowds were thin and nothing like what was to come, i.e., Thursday night and the weekend…
A looooong game of Chess with Bayou Bobby and his latest prey (smile)
It was around this time that I started feeling tired (I had woke up that morning at 5am for our long travel day which took us from Bradley Airport in Windsor, CT to Charlotte, North Carolina and finally to New Orleans, Louisiana) so I was beat. Not to mention the hour time change…But nothing a hot shower and a good night’s sleep wouldn’t fix.
Monday, October 13th
We woke up late on Monday morning (I think it was after 830am which is late to me since in real life I wake up at 430am 5 days a week to head to the Orangetheory gym in Hamden for a kick-a– class (smile).
We decided on visiting The Garden District on our first day so we could get closer to the water. We took a City trolley there for one low price of $3.00 (the ticket to ride lasted all day long for trolleys and/or buses).
You can ride the trolley or bus all day long on any given day for just 3 dollars!
We were starved when we arrived in the Garden District so we rang the bell and got off in front of this cute French restaurant called La Boulangerie on Magazine Street – like a lot of the fast casual restaurants – you order your food first, take your number and find a table. The waitress or waiter then brings your food and drink to your table. I ordered a sausage, egg and cheese on an english muffin and a double expresso. It was delish~
Delish breakfast at La Boulangerie on Magazine Street
We headed to the Riverwalk Mall where there were restaurants, shops and you guessed it, the river (smile). It was another beautiful day so we walked the boardwalk, went window shopping in the mall and then headed out to Caesar’s Casino to get our gambling on.
Loved the Riverwalk Mall
Caesar’s Casino – not so much…
We did not feel like waiting for a trolley car or bus to arrive so on the way back we caught a pedicab for just $20 bucks and our driver pedaled us back to the hotel in no time.
Our Nola pedicab driver
After a quick shower and fresh clothes, we headed out for dinner and this time we dined at Nola because they had an upstairs balcony with al fresco dining so we could people watch while we ate.
Nola Restaurant
Taking a picture in front of the Hotel Monteleon
James’s delicious shrimp dish
Then we bar hopped (not for drinks but for live bands and karaoke) and were back in our hotel room by midnight.
Halloween starts early here…
The Cat’s Meow
Cannot remember the name but I loved the music
Tuesday October 14th
We ate breakfast at the hotel this morning – Desire Oyster Bar (yes, they serve breakfast too!). I had a huge bowl of steel cut oats with candied pralines, brown sugar and raisins and a large coffee. It was delish!
Desire serves breakfast, lunch and dinner and even boasts a happy hour!
After breakfast we spent the day poolside at The Oasis Bar at the Pool to soak up the sun and relax before taking a shower, changing our clothes and heading out to Mother’s Restaurant. My girlfriend Jeani in Atlanta works for Delta Airlines and she and her husband Brian travel everywhere so when she makes a recommendation, we listen (smile). We walked to the restaurant as it was only about 12 minutes away. It was crowded! We waited in the ordering line, took our number and looked for a table way in the back because the front of the restaurant was already jam packed with people. I had Jerry’s Jambalaya with cabbage and red beans and rice. I drank iced water with lemon (actually I drank iced water with lemon with all of my meals as number 1: I don’t drink alcohol anymore and number 2: I knew I would be consuming an extraordinary amount of food on this vacay (smile).
Poolside at Oasis by the Bar pool
Soaking up the sunshine
The famous Mother’s Restaurant
Mouthwatering dishes
With long lines
At night we bar hopped again (for live music and karaoke) and found a spot where the singer originally from New Orleans had a rich and powerful voice. We stayed out that night ’till 11pm then went back to our room and hung out on our balcony deck which faced the courtyard, not the street.
The hotel room door which led to our balcony
Wednesday October `15th
We woke up late again and headed to Desire Oyster Bar for breakfast where I had the same thing – a huge bowl of steel cut oatmeal with candied pralines, brown sugar and raisins. Then we headed to the Nola Visitor Center to buy 2 tickets to an Airboat Swamp Tour (James’s pick). We purposely opted to not go on a lot of tours for this trip as we felt as if we could navigate the city without them. But this tour spoke to James so I agreed (smile).
Our Swamp tour was on a small airboat which carried up to 10 passengers. With transportation to the pier and the tour it cost us $119 per person. It was worth it though because we went deep into the swamp and stayed for almost 2 hours with a tour guide who was native to the area – 5th generation bayou family member – he regaled us with stories of him and his friends hanging out in the swamp when they were little boys looking for alligators and snakes. He called the swamp his “backyard.” I called him our Crocodile Dundee (smile).
Crocodile Dundee (smile)
The picture that was made for us before we even stepped into the Airboat (smile).
The alligators loved the marshmallows we fed them because of their white color
For lunch we found a cool looking restaurant called Crescent City Brewhouse on Decatur Street where I ordered the wild tagliatelle pasta with grilled chicken and a side salad.
Delish pasta dish
Yummy close-up
Fun Fact: Our waiter, Joshua G. was also a budding actor. He told us he was on pins and needles about a 2nd call back he just received for a role he was praying about and then told us he played the Jamaican dude in Kevin Hart and Will Ferrell’s Get Hard movie. I googled “Jamaican in Get Hard with Kevin Hart” later that day and watched Joshua’s scene with a big smile on my face. He was very good!
After we ate we went out for a long walk where we ran into the Louie Armstrong Park and more street performers. Even one who sounded like so much like John Legend that we thought the outdoor restaurant was playing his song, Ordinary People on loud speakers. It was another beautiful day.
I notice there is a lot of talent in this town – American Idol should take notice – this singer sounds just like John Legend~
We then took the trolley back to Bourbon Street and walked into a record store called Peaches Records! I was so surprised because it’s not every day you see a record store in a city. As it turned out, this record store was unique in that it used to be a Woolworth’s Store back in the 1960s where one of the more notable sit-ins took place. Seven students staged a sit-in at the Woolworths lunch counter to protest racial segregation.
Peaches Records
Sitting at the lunch counter of one of the first sit-ins for racial segregation
Thursday October 16th
We were running out of time but could not leave New Orleans without at least trying a beignet – so many people, including my gym friend Penthy, told me how goooood the beignet was. As it turned out there was a Cafe Beignet right across from our hotel. At this Cafe Beignet the dining was al fresco and it featured live jazz musicians, in this case a 3 piece band. I had scrambled eggs with white cheddar cheese and bacon on a plain bagel with black coffee. James had 3 different flavored beignets so I took a bite out of one of his beignets (smile). It was tasty for sure.
Al Fresco dining at Cafe Beignet with live jazz musicians
My Egg, Bacon and Cheddar Cheese Bagel sandwich with coffee
That night for dinner we ate at Acme Restaurant which my gym friend Anne M. highly recommended. We had tried to go to Acme Restaurant on Monday night but there was a large water main break that night which shut down all of the restaurants and bars on the street. The TV news reporter was there interviewing one of the chefs so I had to smile since I’m in the TV industry.
Can’t go anywhere without seeing a TV news reporter (smile)
Anyway, we waited in line at Acme because it was so popular and then were seated in the back. I enjoyed the seafood medley which was well worth the wait.
Acme Restaurant (see the line behind me)
My delicious dish – a Seafood Medley – at Acme Restaurant
That night we listened to live jazz music but this time at The Jazz Playhouse in our hotel. I drank 2 mocktails as we listened to the sounds of The Brass-A-Holics. This group was incredible as they all played musical instruments including the saxophone which is my personal favorite. I would have taken pictures of these gorgeous male musicians but my phone had died – bummer! At the end of the night The Brass-A-Holics summoned everyone out of their seats to follow them around the restaurant where we all marched/danced to When the Saints Go Marching In. It was another memorable evening spent with people whom I’ll probably never see again in my life (smile).
Friday October 17th
Travel day – I have to note: Traveling by air today is exhausting and it really tries your nerves – we almost missed our connection two times (one time on the way to Louisiana, one time on the way back from Louisiana) through no fault of our own. Another thing – on the flight headed to New Orleans our Pilot informed us that he thought he was going home after his shift had ended but was asked at the last minuteto stay on and take our flight so I’m thinking, Oh no, he’s really tired… Anyway, he then proceeded to tell us that 3 things needed to be fixed before we could actually take off so our flight would be delayed but he would keep us posted as each one was completed. He came back after each one was completed to let us know the status. On the 3rd “thing” he accidentally said it was ‘good enough’ and then changed it to mean it easily passed all of the tests but all I kept thinking was ‘good enough.’ Yikes! As it turned out, God protected us and got us back safely so I really have nothing to complain about right?!? (smile).
At any rate, here are my memories of New Orleans in October:
Beautiful sunny and hot weather
Bare legged tattooed ladies
Daiquiris and pizza shops
Jello Shots
Po’Boys
Loud competing music in the streets
Independent art galleries in the Art District
Apartments, condos and homes with unique architecture and ironwork balconies
Street sweepers in the early morning cleaning up the mess from the night before
Poverty stricken children of color drumming on empty canisters for dollars
Homeless sleeping in the street
Young male street performers holding court on Bourbon Street while entertaining the crowds
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