I did something like this myself back in January — strictly out of necessity. There’s no way to endure all 10 monotonous minutes unless you sing in the choir to which he’s preaching. Chop it up, boil it down, set it to music, as J$ had the good sense to do here; just keep adding sugar until you can’t taste the bile anymore. This one’s pretty sweet, but again, of necessity. Click the image to watch.