I watched Night at the Museum 2 last night and Amy Adams as Amelia Earhart was awesome. She reminds me a lot of Faith. Smart, strong, sarcastic, witty, beautiful, funny and so much more. The 2nd film is definitely my favorite.
Watching this part, I actually thought "you don't want to mess with that one, Lancelot. He's Wolver...." and then Hugh did this. I had tears streaming down my face. This was the worst movie of the three, but this scene made it worthwhile.
Front Street and Cowboy Museum, Ogallala, Nebraska. I spent an amazing summer working at Front Street. Waiting tables in the restaurant during the day, singing in the show at night, swimming at the lake on my days off.