What I'd give right now to listen to Leonard Bernstein conduct Beethoven's 9th in Vienna, my favorite city in the world. It's the kind of music one can't fail to be moved by. And Bernstein the kind of conductor who could move a mountain if he wanted to. And after having heard this, I so want to walk the city's lovely streets to the Plachutta Wollzeile and go over a finely cooked Tafelspitz. An apple strudel after all of that would be nice.