Its a long way to the top if you wana rock and roll!(open)

[RiddleOfSteel]

 

The radio broadcasting day began with a local car salesmen ad. He flipped the mic around and scooted close in his roll chair as his hooves working at the radio switch board setting up songs. "This is 96.7 Fm the record stack! its a lovely fall day out there and its getting closer to nightmare night! get ready to get ooky spooky! and now Nightmare Night by King Diamond!" The needle on the record dropped and the song began to play. He had finally settled into this little trailer on the hill, it was filled with posters, band memorabilia, and not to mention records, tapes and cds. He looked out the bey window behind his desk and looked below at Ponyville in the mid morning sunlight.  It was fall the leaves tumbled in the valleys and dells outside of town gathering in bowls in the forest and up against the rocky slopes beneath the hill where his little trailer glinted silver in the sun and the radio tower broadcast and the red little light atop blinked. 

He was going to need staff soon he had been getting listener numbers from the Equestrian Broadcast Authority. He was getting relatively high numbers even for such an almost out of the way place as Ponyville could be. He might even be able to request a higher wattage tower upgrade in a year or so with maybe just maybe money to even get an actual house built up here instead of this little trailer that rocked in high winds. 

He set the next few hours to a mix of songs and at the end of every hour to play an Ad. Quickly writing up something to get printed he tossed a ball cap, a fleece shirt and his vest on over it he stepped out into the crisp morning air. He needed a few employees and he needed to put out listings in local news papers and boards around town.  He stopped at the small shed near the radio tower and pulled out some promotional materials in a saddle bag, inside was stickers, a few shirts, and some pocket radios. Trotting down the winding dirt road towards town he flicked on the pocket radio in the breast pocket of his vest and tuned it to his own station.