Florida Spring Break

I was left in the car while my Dad exited; I believe he went to go pay for something like gas for the car. Since it was back in April, I have no idea why I was left there all alone with the keys in the ignition, but I flipped through the radio stations, and the only artist that was on was Prince or the Artist formerly known As. It's like the people in Central Florida had a love affair with this diminutive popstar - I heard almost every song from his catalogue. I may have only been down here for a day, but I'm pretty sure that every radio station is contractually obliged to play at least 1 Prince song every hour. Or at least it seemed that way...