Chicago radio and my personal re-emergence as an advertising target marget: Chicago radio sucks. The supposed "alternative" station, Q101, plays music for 16 year-old boys to commit senseless acts of road rage to. Meanwhile, all of the car commercials on TV seem to be playing songs from 1992. (And if one more advertiser uses the Soup Dragons cover of "I'm Free", I'll puke. And I won't even touch the economic irony inhernet there). Ah, if only I could seize control of the airwaves for a day...