Hey there Wend, have this whole crazy senario (er, fantasy), going on about next wednesday:mf_rosetinted:
We (GITB, Kath, Abby & Myself) are standing outside the doors to the Barrowlands. Mika's party pass by. He himself can't come out to see us so he sends round his security people to get us. We are easily identified with our tee-shirts and tartan scarfs!
We get to meet him backstage, hand over gifts, get photos, autographs!
When he appears on-stage, he is wearing the trousers for the gig and thanks us publicly!
Er, then I woke up!