Thanks for the story.

I wasn’t a “fan”, per se, but Black Sabbath was a formative influence. I remember driving aimlessly around on a hot summer night before I left for basic training, in my dad’s worn out Datsun, blasting Sabbath Bloody Sabbath.

Losing Ozzy marks the end of an era, if nothing else. The funniest thing is that I can’t even say “god speed” with a straight face.