The Kevin Smith story has been playing in the back of my mind ever since hearing the news of Prince's passing. It's a great story and very entertaining. The other memory that I have of Prince that has been playing on a loop in my mind involves my Mom. I still remember the day that she ask me if I had heard of this "new" artist named Prince (he had been around for a few years but was still unknown at the time). I told her that I didn't. All day, she kept singing Little Red Corvette. We ended up driving somewhere (Sports Arena) and she kept singing the song. So, that's a fond memory I have of that day and of her. My mom had the knack of introducing me to all sorts of bands that I had never heard of: Ratt, Scorpions, Van Halen, Fleetwood Mac and yes, Prince, just to name a few.