It's okay. Neither have I. Well, went to 1 concert at age 17, decided from that point on that I hated concerts. Nothing bad happened, I had an okay time actually. Went with a cousin, but actually ran into one of my best friends in the floor crowd. Okay, so I got hit in the neck with a flying hotdog when the show ended. Must have come from up high, because that thing hit with some force. That was the only "bad" thing that happened, was quite funny actually. Just ain't my cup of coffee. Band worship makes me sick, always has.