I listen mostly to classical music and I have way more audio gear than I can actually use. But so what? It's all because of the miracle of music. The other night I was in a cab and the guy was listening to a Benny Goodman record - maybe it was the late hour but it was so beautiful it made me tear up a bit. In this insane life full of sorrow, sacrifice and woe, the human person has decided to sing ("Listen to these wild sounds my horn can make! Mom!") and create every manner of musical instrument to delight his weary heart (and to get other people to have sex with him). What a piece of work is man! (Girls too)