I was listening to games in the 1950s but wasn't really aware of the individual personalities until probably the early 1960s. By third grade, I was fully aware of Curt Gowdy, Ned Martin, and Art Gleeson. We would imitate Curt Gowdy play calling while playing wiffleball.
I remember when Mel Parnell came onboard replacing Gleeson. I remember Curt Gowdy going to the national networks and being replaced by Ken Coleman. I remember Hawk Harrelson's first year and he wrote the song, "Hail, Hail Red Sox." Now he calls them the Bad Sox.
I remember Jim Woods' first season in the mid-1970s, and he had a few rough moments. A friend and I were going someplace in my vw and listening to a game on the radio. Juan Marichal was way past his prime but attempting to hang on with the Red Sox. Woods was calling the action as Marichal pitched. One sequence went something like, "Marichal kicks and delivers. There's a swing and a long drive to center. Marichal is on his horse and pulls it down at the wall!"
My friend said, "Damn! That Marichal is good!" It would have been an incredible play by Marichal, but it was actually Juan Beniquez who caught the long drive.