I Know what JK was doing...still entertaining the masses with ETUSA.
I was slim and good looking. Blonde hair swept down above my left eye. Side parting. I looked like a Brideshead Sebastian---I was beautiful.
I was about to conquer the world. And everyone loved me.
Then I started to think how cruel life is. How a thin beautiful man, with everyone loving him, can quickly become an obese balding asthmatic with everyone mistrusting him.
1985 was wonderful.My 'finest hour' as Freddie Mercury predicted.