Amo found a really fun blog piece about an encounter with Natalie, back in October last year. This blogger came face to face with a pregnant Natalie in the restroom of the Metropolitan Opera House. The full write up is here and below is an excerpt:
My mind was racing. Should I say something? A hello? Make a comment? Introduce myself as a member of the Trust? Say something pedestrian like, “I love your work,” or, “Congratulations on your Oscar?” Or how about, “Good luck with the baby?” Instead I just stood there and looked at her. Then she looked at me, and I looked at her again. She glanced at me once more, because I looked twice. And I didn’t say anything. Not a word.
Restroom or no restroom, I bet I’d do exactly the same thing in that situation.
Loved that bit after the third glare where Natalie smashed the blogger’s head against the hand dryer yelling “It’s my turn!”
Hmm.. or did I see something like that in a movie.
luv,
Joe “Pregnant women in public bathrooms – step the *^@$ back” Schmo.
How funny!! hahaha,
I would cry a lot if I would be that girl.
I wouldn’t have anything to say either. I would probably just stand there and stare and then feel like crap afterwards for acting like an idiot haha.
can’t say if I would or wouldn’t. I’m an outgoing guy. I’d have to ask to shake her hand. Forget autographs. 😛
”do you need a hand?”
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Got to say if I met Natalie I would be inclined to give her a stern talking to about how amateurish the @makingof twitter is. They regularly link to fake celeb accounts. How would she like it if eg HuffPo was endorsing someone impersonating her online?