Natalie and I managed to nearly get kicked out of the art museum. Not out of the actual museum (although that would have been impressive), but off the grounds. I’ve had a photography pass for a year and have never once been asked for it… until I was there with Natalie, and didn’t have it. There was a scene with a dude in a golf cart who issued me some sort of documentation to reprimand me, but Natalie and her parents just rolled with it. I love that. Natalie is a wonderful girl who has nothing but awesomeness ahead of her. Thank you so much for spending the day with me… and for being so cool in the face of golf cart legal drama.