Still not airbrushed or an airhead anchor, Aaron Brown returns to Seattle
During the 1970s and 1980s, I was a big fan of a local TV news anchor.
Unlike some anchors, he wasn't airbrushed or an airhead.
He wasn't classically handsome, he wore glasses and he often punctuated his news delivery with a bemused smirk.
Because of those quirks, I felt comfortable that Aaron Brown would never leave Seattle for a bigger market or the network news.
You were never quite certain what would happen during one of Brown's live newscasts.
At KIRO TV, he presented a routine story about local African-American pioneers and then threw it to Harry Wappler for the weather.
Faithfully following his news director's edict to engage in happy talk between segments, Harry, everybody's favorite uncle, blurted out, "Yeah, Aaron, I was the black sheep of my family."
Harry, the most uncontroversial guy to ever grace the local airwaves, looked to his anchor for a lifeline but all he got was that smirk. Brown wasn't a fan of happy talk. Harry used most of his weathercast to profusely apologize.
I was wrong when I figured Brown would never be called up to the big leagues.