“Radio jingles are magic,” says my daddy. “They can also be a noisy (Ed: annoying) and ears eating taters (Ed: irritating), too,” he says.
Every morning he drives me to school. Daddies are cool. They do that sort of thing.
And when we are not talking about princesses or princesses or princesses (is there anything else to talk about?) he can hear me singing - 96.5 KOIT.
It’s a radio station. And we get Gary’s tees (Ed: guaranteed) 60-minute come art alls (Ed: commercial) music that usually lasts from our house to the school.
Daddy says he timed them once and they play music for about 40 minutes, sing the 96.5 KOIT jingle for Continue reading “The Magic of Radio Jingles – 96.5 KOIT” »