you know, I guess I just never realized how intertwined my life and memories are/were to music, and growing up when I did, and the absolute hey day of heavy metal. The concerts......highschool football and crazy train, and 2 a days camp and listening to mama I'm coming home...... I am amazed that my parents let me have some of the albums I had, but at the same time, we had the best music in the 70's and 80's and we 17'n rocked, and I guess my folks just knew that heavy metal was our ELVIS.
OZZY is an absolute LEGEND, and took to the next level to get on that stage in full blown Parkinson's and find the strength and bravery to get it done. Mad respect for that strength, and mad respect for being a family fella, and loving his people and fans the way he did.
RIP OZZY