Even at the Huntington, skulking around outside the Archives show!
You know how you feel when you walk into a museum lobby, really excited about the exhibit you're going to visit--but there, in front of you, are three busloads full of ten-year-olds hooting at each other?
I like kids, but not in dozens. And not in front of me at museums.
Anyway, rounding a corner and seeing a bevy of red hats is kind of like that.