...in my building. Or, to be exact, a former resident in my loft complex. This apparently happened a months before he started the recent "tour." The dude took the piano, tricked it out, and painted it purple. I don't know how Prince found out about it, but he did, and got in contact with dude, telling him he was going to pick it up at 2 a.m. He of course showed up instead at 2 p.m. the preceding afternoon, so no one would be waiting around for him. Good to see Prince hitting up Bay cats to keep his show popping.