I have a lot of fond memories of the Museum when I visited. Staff were friendly as were the patrons, and the grounds were a great site for a picnic. However, if I was to pick a true stand out favourite, it would have been the conversation between a girl (~12) and her younger sister (~8) standing in front of a diorama of the ark rising on flood waters with a bunch of lions, tigers, bears and people desperately perched on the last bit of dry land
Younger Sister: What's going to happen to all the lions and tigers?
Older Sister: They're all going to drown
Younger Sister: But why? Why do all the animals have to drown
Older Sister: Well, God can't save all of them
At that stage the younger girl burst into tears and ran away.
Christianity in a nutshell for me.