Oh, I hear yah man.
My first concert was a ministry show in an old skuzzy bar in Rochester. First chord, of the first song was played, and I took a beer bottle to the side of the head. My love of industrial, and mosh pits was born that day. I'm usually a pretty mellow dude, but there's nothing like taking and giving a shit kicking in a pit. It's releasing, bonding, and quite zen like.... In its own strange little way