Fiddler on the Roof

Mom and I went to see a dress rehearsal of Fiddler on the Roof at some theatre on Northwestern's campus. It was good, but wow, was that an old crowd! A sea of white hair and walkers. The ladies behind us kept saying what was going to happen in the next scene in very loud voices. 'IT'S A DREAM.' IT'S A SEWING MACHINE.' HERE'S A COUGH DROP.' so not the hippest day, but still fun.