I'd like to take a moment to share with you a phenomenon that occurs every Monday and Wednesday at 12:02 pm.
My Pearl of Great Price class has about 50 students. We start with a hymn. Every single time, without fail, we start singing with an average level of quality. But on the second line the whole class somehow converges with beautiful harmony into a class choir comparable to the MoTab, and that's how we finish the verse.
I do not care that so many people complain so much about how cheesy BYU is. I feel joy in attending this university every single day. :)