When I was a little boy in Upper Manhattan, NYC, many nights I went to sleep with an adult man who was
not a member of the family. I could not believe that my beloved New York Giants baseball club was moving to a far-away land called "San Francisco". Heck, I didn't even know where that place was!! Anyway, this man was "recreating" the Giants games from San Francisco. With my little Zenith radio earpiece in my ear late at night I would fell asleep listening to Les do play by play of that day's game. "Recreating"? For me, it was an actual live broadcast.
http://www.nytimes.com/2009/04/16/sp.../16keiter.html