Our bishop had a small BBQ party at his home last night, and things really started crankin' when his kids got out Rock Band, the greatest video game known to man. Bishop rocked it with Stone Temple Pilots, and his counselors sang Nirvana and Weezer. The rest of us joined in for the last one. There's nothing quite like a room full of BYU students belting out a good 90's song ("Say it ain't so a-woah-a-woah!"). I don't know how I'm going to take these people seriously on Sunday.
But I've got to say, Tyler had us all beat:
Heaven help us, he figured out how to work a microphone.