My wife and I were walking back to our car after South Fayette High School's magnificent annual Spring Band Concert. The school is on a broad hilltop from which, on this clear night, we could see the sky in all directions. "There's the full moon," said my wife, pointing upward to the southwest and planting a romantic kiss on her husband. "And there's the Big Dipper," I said, returning the kiss. All around, overhead, we saw Orion's Belt, the planet Saturn, a passing helicopter with its lights flashing, and numerous other heavenly bodies we didn't know the names of. "The sky up there makes me think of a word to describe tonight's concert," said my wife.
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