In 1974, when I was 14, George Harrison went on tour. There was no way I was going to miss that. Tickets were going on sale early one morning at a local record store. I told Mom that I was going to skip school that day to wait in line for tickets. She told me that I wasn’t going to miss school, that she would wait in line and get me tickets, and she did. She got me 4 tickets, and then she and Dad drove me and 3 friends to Chicago stadium for the show.