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What is my 2006 Hyundai Sonata? Well, it's my personal conveyance between home and work. I spend anywhere between 180 minutes and 240 minutes in it per day going southbound on 985 and 85. It is also a remarkable advertising opportunity for the right sponsor.

Now you may very well be asking yourself as a prospective advertiser, what is the reach of my vehicle? 36.9 miles between Buford, GA and Midtown Atlanta.

What's the frequency? Twice a day.

What are the demographics of the target audience? Frustrated commuters who, like this driver, spend far too much time in their cars.

Potential products and services I would consider soliciting are: Streaming music services (Pandora, Spotify), NPR, Public Transit, Ride Shares, Public Safety Messages and seminars for calming road rage.

What sort of pricing model are we talking about? This idea is still germinating. All interested parties should contact me directly to discuss options.

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