Plan B... hahahaha. Plan C... yeah right. These youngsters never had to plan for anything.
Of course, I can’t talk much... circa, 1991 staggering away from an outdoor Red Hot Chili Peppers concert carrying a chicken.
I have no idea.
Come on man.
Plan B was EAT THE CHICKEN IF STARVING.
Plan C was GET THE HELL ACROSS THE ROAD (to your car) IF NOT.
And it all worked out great for you!