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So a few days ago, a random music grad student was a very nice person and picked me up from the airport on the way home from work in Hartford. Ok, not completely random, I know the kid, but still. Anyway, I'm sitting crammed into the front seat of his Mustang with all my bags, and I notice that there is a piece of masking tape with "42" written on it on his dashboard. Of course, I ask, since I immediately thought "it's the meaning of life!" (ha).......and felt like a dumbass because a) it was just a random piece of tape that had gotten stuck to something and he had stuck there, and b) when I tried to explain why I asked, he had never read or seen Hitchhikers, and thus had no idea what the hell I was talking about. Ah well. Just thought that would amuse those of you who I'm sure would've thought of the same thing:)