I might have been 15 when AC/DC became popular in the San Francisco area. I was a born again Christian, and they scared the crap out of me back then. Every stoner in town (which was practically every guy in my high school) blasted their satanic message out of his cassete player over the roar of his open headers as he jammed through town and out into the countryside. They toured out here and played at this mega-concert called the "Day on the Green" at this coloseum in Oakland, I think. I might have been 16 when Bon Scott drowned on his own vomit in the back of a limo, I think it was in the spring - praise Jesus!
Honestly, they were never the same again: I never cared for heavy metal - I was a punker and new waver - but AC/DC was always as popular as ever.
Well I guess they really have a deal with the Devil because they just won't die.
They have a new album and you can buy it at Walmart...