I went to the symphony today

And as I sat there, listening to the passionate strains of Dvorak's New World Symphony, I saw a vision of the Meaning of Life. Everything was clear: the nonsense of the world made sense. I don't remember any of it now, of course, but that music must be good for something--eh, what?

(I got to see Mark O'Connor live! In concert! And I got to shake his hand! Which calls for more than one exclamation point!!!)