Last weekend I went to the Opera. I was mostly excited to go because I wanted to get dressed up, but the three hours of yelling (Opera) turned out to be pretty cool too. Double Bonus. I never wear heels and you could tell, at one point I almost fell down the stairs and had to clutch the railing to steady myself. Also, the people sitting behind us were talking and whispering during the entire thing. I kept turning around and giving them looks of distain, but nothing would quell the idiotic banter.