As a kid growing up where I grew up, metal music was not allowed. When I first heard Ozzy in my sisters Jeep Wrangler in 2003 she popped in “no more tears” I was 12 and I thought my ears were only going to be for hip hop my whole life.
He changed me that day in her first car.
I never fully knew what my sister liked to listen to but I wanted to hear more. I remember that day all I could think about is her picking me back up from school and hearing the rest of that cd.