Chad and I actually had a date on Friday courtesy of my sister Heather who has connections and got tickets to the Mormon Tabernacle Choir Pioneer Day Concert. I actually sat in my seat for two hours and didn't run out to throw up...which was good because I was in the middle of row Y and wouldn't have made it. No worries though, I always have a plan. I would have totally thrown up in my purse.

The choir was simply amazing. They are so talented and the Spirit is present so strongly when they sing. I saw Chris Harmon from my stake on the jumbo screens at least five times, which made me feel excited and important that I actually knew a choir member, but Heather knew way more people. I'm telling you, she has connections!
Since the focus of the evening was actually on the choir as pioneers (they've been recording since 1910 and their first record was made on a wax disk warmed over a light bulb) they did a wide variety of songs. The only one I rolled my eyes at was "Climb Ev'ry Mountain" from
The Sound of Music, and that's only because it's my least favorite song from the show. I think it has something to do with the nun who sang it in a really fast vibrato. Anyway, the choir totally made it sound great. The two songs that stuck in my head were "Seventy Six Trombones" and "Betelehemu" (a Nigerian carol sung in the country's native tongue). I cried over "Amazing Grace" (hooray for the bag pipers!), "Battle Hymn of the Republic" and "Come, Come, Ye Saints", and marveled at the reflexes of the organist who played a crazily, absurdly difficult song that had his hands bouncing over three levels of keys while his feet played keys below.

The evening ended with a short speech by Mac Christensen, who is president of the choir and also the owner of Mr. Mac (I couldn't believe he was able to speak without flailing his arms everywhere like he used to in his old commericials. The director actually had to tie Mr. Mac's hands down causing him to bob his entire body backward and forward like a cork at sea) who introduced President Monson (hooray, I'm in his fan club) who then spoke and was darling as always. Pres. Monson's wife is still in a wheelchair and I loved that he pushed it himself and didn't delegate that to one of the people who I'm sure would have rushed to help. We cheered the choir director back onstage to lead the singers in one last song and then it was over. As I'm a cheap date (free concert and all), we headed to Dairy Queen where Chad had a Blizzard and I had fries and then it was, "Home Jeeves!" What fun!