Five O’Clock Favorite
Every weekday at 5:00 PM PT
Every weekday at 5:00 PM PT, All Classical Radio and host Christa Wessel invite listeners to be part of the programming. During the Five O’Clock Favorite, you’ll hear a listener-suggested piece of music along with a personal story about their choice. With pieces that are fun and familiar, music for remembrance and reflection, and everything in between, the Five O’Clock Favorite is a perfect way to ease your commute, end your workday, or start off your evening soundtrack on All Classical Radio.

Your Host
Christa Wessel
Weekdays at 5:00, you’ll find me in my happy place on the radio: sharing your Five O’Clock Favorite. This special program is an opportunity for me to celebrate listeners’ memories and favorite pieces of classical music. Our stories connect us to each other, and this daily segment allows us to hear what’s in the hearts of our friends and neighbors. I hope you’ll submit your suggestion for a future Five O’Clock Favorite!

Submit your favorite piece:
Suggestions are easiest to honor if they’re 20 minutes or less.




I know since it is my birthday I should request something from a shared birthday friend, like Aaron Copland, Fanny Mendelssohn, or papa Leopold Mozart, but instead I think of grammy on my day.
My dear sweet grammy was a pianist, and would share her tales of playing at church, gatherings, and area barn dances in rural Indiana, where she happened to meet my grampa while playing her tunes. She was painfully shy when young and had a very pronounced stutter that throughout her life would continue to crop up occasionally when nervous.
At church one Sunday, her doctor observed her speaking fluently to a friend, with nary a bobble, while playing her piano as an afterthought, and he commented how it was a shame she could not take her piano with her everywhere to cure her stutter. For my entire life, when my grammy wanted to share stores or speak, she would sit down at her piano and start softly playing, we all knew it was time to sit quietly and pay attention.
My very best memory is of her sitting at her piano, quietly playing the Melancholy waltz by Emīls Dārziņš, while describing her first dance with my grampa, a Viennese waltz, at a barn dance. Grammy passed two years ago at the age of 102 and I inherited her piano. Not a day goes by that I don't look at it and smile through tears, seeing her sitting there telling the story.
On one of our visits, I got the idea to record some of her stories at the piano, on my old Blackberry, so I could listen to them whenever I needed to hear her voice. She was my best friend, moral compass, and true confidante, and gifted me my love of music, as well as my skills at baking. I will miss her until I am again with her.