This is alittle old but, yesterday a co-worker of mine was talking to me about Prince and another co-worker overheard the conversation and walks over. He asked were we talking about Prince? We answered yes. He says you know I saw him a couple of weeks ago. I'm like where? He saw Prince shopping at the Borders on West End Avenue in Nashville. He said he heard a lot of screaming and when he looked to see what was going on, he saw Prince. He commented on how short he was. He was with one guard, one was posted by the door and one was outside waiting by the limo. He said the limo was black and I believe he said it was rented from a place called Signature.
[This message was edited Wed May 26 7:10:30 2004 by npgmplsTN]

npgmplsTN said:

I feel sorry for Prince sometimes. What kind of loser screams because they see a person?

lovemachine said:

depending on where you live, it's easy to be starstruck. the farther away you are from any kind of mass media production or show business, the more "mysterious" the cult of celebrity is, and that leads to people screaming when they see a pop star at borders. hell, growing up in redneck indiana, i'm sure i was that way as a kid till i moved to the big city and saw famous types running around town all the time and realized they were just plain folks like everyone else, only with arguably cooler jobs.