That short, silent moment at a rock concert after the lights go out just before the band comes on stage.

Good hair days.

Riding your bicycle faster on the sidewalk than all the cars sitting on street in traffic.

The way a cold glass of water or milk tastes somewhat warm after you finish eating ice cream.

The goofy excitement of running up the down escalator.

The excitement of eating dessert before you eat dinner.

Watching a musician who loves the music so much that it's become part of his or her soul.

Carving your name and the date into fresh sidewalk cement.

The hilarity of hearing someone else accidentally fart in public.

That feeling right when you jump into a pool or lake and realize it's the perfect temperature.

Hearing a new song you really like and then downloading it and listening to it over and over and over.

Dumping the last few crumbs from the potato chip bag directly into your mouth.

Finding music that speaks to your soul.

Shouting at the top of your lungs in a deserted place and listening to your voice echo in the distance.

Playing in the rain.

Watching and listening to a friend who is amazing on the piano or guitar.

Spraying whipped cream into your mouth straight from the can.