Okay, I have QUITE a story about this. We were at BGW and it was getting late. We walked past Big Bad Wolf (which we had yet to ride) and my dad said "Let's do the Dark Castle one more time for your mom." He ALWAYS has to make my mom (who's so chicken she grabbed my arm on an ARROW MINE TRAIN) happy at parks, even though she doesn't mind holding the bags. Anyway, I said "Dad, we haven't ridden Big Bad Wolf yet and there's no line." But dad, who ALWAYS has to impress my mom at parks said "Let's do nice things for others." And I was THIRTEEN at the time, so it was annoying. Anyway, we HAD to queue for Darkastle for about THREE HOURS just so we could impress my sissy mom.It wasn't a very interesting queue and the ride, while my favorite dark ride, was definitely not worth missing out on Big Bad Wolf. By the time we were out it was dark and we were scheduled to see Kinetix, so we went there. And it wasn't even that spectacular. Anyway, after it was over, I said "Can we go over and ride Big Bad Wolf now?" And my dad, who thinks he knows absolutely everything, said "Next time, Jarrett." This was 2007 and we didn't go back to Busch, and they tore it down 2 years later. You can imagine how mad I was at my dad for making us wait in that queue. Here, queues didn't just annoy me, they ruined my park experience forever.