This is what I did during conference:
So…it was a pretty successful day. Really, God, can’t you spice things up a bit? Conference reminded me of the blind guy at the baseball game last night: “Strike him out!!! LET’S GO!” and “Get a HIT!” In other words, really obvious, benign advice. Every year I watch, waiting for the next “if your ears are double pierced you’re the spawn of Satan” blow up. Every year it’s “forgive people” this, and “hope for the future” that. Borrrring.