Remember when?

I fell in love with the above poster of Prince and remember my high school friends swooning over it, including one dude who swore he wasn't gay. Anyway, I had this on my bedroom wall for the longest and would lose myself in his eyes while listening to "Soft and Wet."

And then someone clued me in to his...uhm...shortcoming...and I was just sick with the knowledge. But over the many years, I stayed a fan through his many incarnations and appreciate the genius behind the man. And that little height thing wouldn't even phase me now.

Through the years:







He's still pretty.