Don, those gals showed up in the Florida Keys during Spring Break, and they danced and sang to the same tunes there. Ironically, the requests from those young ladies were mainly older stuff, they loved anything Sinatra, sang along to Mustang Sally, anything by Jimmy Buffett was fine (sorry Russ), and danced to all the 60s, 70s country and rock songs. Now, I must admit, I played for the ladies, and they were the ones putting the bigger bills in the tip pitcher (I use a beer pitcher - it holds more!). The guys could care less about the music. They were there to get plastered and get laid! Hey, that seemed to be what Spring Break was all about. I don't think there was a Spring Break thing when I was young.

Gary