When I visit my 90 year-old mom in North Carolina, I figure she wants to hang out with me all the time. That’s not the case. She’ll tell me that on certain days, she plays Water Polo or Dodgeball. The older one gets, the more activities there are. So on a day she was busy, I went to the NASCAR Hall of Fame. Seemed an interesting place to draw. Turns out it was. Kids stared at me from 4 inches away and their teachers always make the same statement, “I didn’t know you were allowed to do that in here.” All people say that to me no matter what museum I’m in. I find it comforting.
