When I was in Dallas, I went to the premier of "Sordid Lives" at the UA Film Festival. I'm the type of person that hates to do stuff alone, but couldn't find anyone to go with me, so I went solo. As I was buying my ticket to the movie, I saw Olivia get escorted to the restroom. I had my camera with me and asked a lady who was nearby to hold it and I was going to ask her for a photo as she came out of the restroom. She had been one of my favorites since I was a kid and I was nervous as heck. As she came out, the guards were escorting her back to the theatre and I yelled "Olivia, I love you, can I get a photo with you" and she said "of course, honey" (or something close to that). The security guards tried to get her not to stop but she did anyway, posed for the photo, gave me a hug and continued on. I found this photo I had of her so I mailed it for an autograph and was glad to get it back, and meeting her is a memory, unless Alzheimer's strikes me, I will never forget.