We've been waiting centuries for the signal to arrive, and now that we have it, we can't understand any of it.
It's just digital jibberish flowing through the vastness of space, and we have no idea what any of it means.
But it's out there. And we're collecting it up, storing it in a digital library until we can figure out what it all means.
Sometimes I wonder if way out there in space, strange beings are gathering up all the crap we broadcast out into the void.
I'm sure the idiots at the RIAA will sue them for it.