I found this video via my friend Joan, who was the voice of kindness and reason on my dorm floor my sophomore year of college.
This video gets better as it goes. I just love it.
I'm reminded of a wonderful woman I met years ago when I lived in England. (Steve? Are you reading this? She was a friend of yours. I don't recall her name.) She had started a volunteer group which, in twos or threes, boarded trains on London's Underground. They would begin to sing a singable, knowable tune, and invite anyone who wished to join in. They wanted to make a dent in the anonymity of urban life. They wanted to connect. Sometimes they would sing their song and then quietly exit at the next station. But sometimes, she reported, they'd get a whole car singing. I always meant to join them, but I never made it.
There is this video, too, which is good fun, but it doesn't quite have that element of boundless joy, does it?