You choose to go Backstage now...
You eventually make your way through the crowds of the Free Concert in Hyde Park, determined to arrive backstage before the concert is through You see your friends in the distance swaying to "You Take My Breath Away" as you plough through the crowds.
It just seemed like moments later that Queen were pulled off stage. The audience yells for an encore. Your heart skips a beat when you think that the £70 you spent to go backstage is going to be wasted.
Just 5 minutes later, the black car which transports Freddie and the group rides off from the Serpentine. You sadly glance down to your shoes. You never arrived to the stage in time....
See What A Fool You've Been!!
You decide to wait until you use the pass....
"Don't go now," a friend insists, "if you did you'd only spend the rest of the concert trying to get up there..." You agreed reluctently and enjoyed the sights of Freddie's cute ass.
The rest of the night was bliss. The Prophet Song, which is your favourite song, was surely the highlight of the warm September evening.
You look at your backstage pass, suddenly, in sorrow. The night was still young and there had to be a way to get to hit on one of the guys...
Yess!! You've got a plan!
Go with plan? (Obviously without knowing what the plan acually IS yet)