Radio is like an extra person in the room. It’s company. It’s a silence breaker. It’s a friend.
So, when I’m cleaning my garage for an afternoon, I have the radio on. When we sit down for dinner and would like some “dinner music”, the radio is on. When I’m in my car, I have a passenger even though nobody is visible in the seat. Radio.
Radio is my mood lifter. My information giver. My invisible buddy.
Seems like a nice advertising platform doesn’t it?