Went out to the old shul last night for Purim. Adorable small children in cute costumes. (A white kitty, a teeny lion, a centipede in a stroller...)
Also, a smallish boy dressed as picket fence, which may have had a story behind it I didn't get. And a gentleman with a long black beard and derby, who when asked (by someone else) if he was a rabbi or Abraham Lincoln, explained graciously in a heavy German accent that he was Theodore Herzl.
Cute Purim spiel. The little girl playing Zeresh was very good, as were the scheming guards in MIB sunglasses.
And, hilariously, a young woman dressed as Terry Pratchett's Granny Weatherwax, complete with a handlettered sign reading I ATE'NT DEAD.
Oh my, oh my.
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