We are fürbalz!
To while away the increasing scads of disposable time we seem to accrue in the later part of our lives (ironically when we're least positioned to make good use of it), some adults will choose bowling or darts at the bar. Some will just sit in front of the TV, clicker in hand looking for a distraction. Others will immerse themselves in church, charity or crafts.
But the most craven will squander their time and resources in the elusive quest of "the right sound". Hours and hours of harmonic approximations give you the hint that it could happen. But often, the phase is off a few degrees, and the poles don't stay in the left-half plane, and it is hideous, (as in hideously fun, but still hideous). But sometimes, the peaks all conspire to line up exactly, all the levels are within thresholds and it just works. And when that happens, It is glorious!
Even the most perfect combination of sound waves dissipates in power as the square of the distance, and quantum entropy erases the traces, leaving... endorphins!