Last year after a morning taiko concert helping advocate for “no trash” i was lucky enough to get a new version of a classic japanese tale. I was uptight because we were running late. As we went on the road headed towards one of the stores, i said nothing. After we on the right path, i began to explain how i knew how to get there but also about my worries of being late. My chauffeur explained how it did not matter that our teacher was just happy to have us on his adventures. Now i know why we were told to smile during the performances. It is universal for being happy.