Synagogue

Today I went to a Jewish synagogue. I wore my fanciest clothes! Mom wrote her blog post about it, but it goes on from Purim to Rosh Hashanah. The service was like choir.   Everyone who did the service before sang a lot. I wore a hat called a yarmulke.  It kept falling off my head. After the service we went and had some nosh. Then we toured the building. I read a comedy version of Exodus. I had a very good time. There I heard a joke/proverb: Put 2 Jews together and you get 18.385 different options, each of which is the opposite of all the others!