Now, I know that one of the beautiful things with regards to the Rogue Festival is that it is a non-juried performance festival. I know. I get it. In fact, I greatly respect that a performing arts festival can last 13 years (and still going strong might I add) without it being juried. Last night, I saw Flying Dreams: A Vaudevillian Tragicomedy at Mia Cuppa. This, in total Rogue shows I’ve ever seen ever, is the 17th Rogue show I have seen. It is without a doubt, my top favorite. If there is a show that is not to be missed, it is this one.