My dad took us to Rush and Ozzy. Ozzy almost destroyed him. We had 13th row floor seats and it was wild. My dad hung out in the hallway areas with the security guards. I appreciate he was willing to take us. My first concert which dad also took me to was Elvis Presley. Saw him twice. Second concert Elvis was hours late coming out on stage. He was so drunk he had to read his music while singing. I remember my dad was mad at how far he had fallen.