I actually did notice The Erotic Museum last time I was on Hollywood Blvd. - when my daughter was visiting - and said to her, "I have to come back and see that!" She gave me one of her "I have a strange mother" looks.
Which brings a thought to mind... The best compliment I ever got from my dear daughter was when she first saw my place here in Studio City. It's the first home I've put together just for me in years - since my daughter was born, to be precise. She looked around and said, "This is really you."
I asked her what she meant by that and she said, "It's bohemian."
I was thrilled (a) that she actually used a word like "bohemian" and (b) that she finally saw me as who I was, not just as her mom.