
Floyd Eye
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Well, every time is the last time until the next time.Has the last time happened yet?
That was my first time though.
Well, every time is the last time until the next time.Has the last time happened yet?
My dad was a bass player and bought me a bass when I was about 8. After a year or so I got bored not having anyone to play with and he gave me access to his SG. So from about 10 to 13 I learned a lot of stuff on guitar. When I got in my first band I went back to bass. Back then no one blinked an eye when we were playing in bars when I was 15.
Lessons probably would have helped but….
I have a good ear as a result though. If I can hear it, I can pick it out. You know, when all you have is a hammer everything looks like a nail.
I learned kiss by sucking a lemon ;-)
Kids today have it easy. The guitars most of us had to learn on were horrible. Not me, I had the SG I still have and play to this day, but most kids had shitty Les Paul copy Bentleys and horrible shit. We all played those old heavy Peavey amps cuz it’s all we could afford. And we had to learn shit the hard way. Nowadays there’s tab, YouTube videos and even the shittiest guitar commercially available is way more playable than those old Bentleys.yep. I started learning guitar around 8 years old, lessons for about a year or so, with that Mel Bay volume 1 book. For the first few months my parents rented an acoustic which was bad, then since I was practicing, bought me a starter electric guitar and amp (Norma). That guitar was worse, high action and old strings, and my "pro" teacher never noticed or cared.
I started back up again at around 12, got a better guitar, took lessons with a better teacher, and learned songs by ear.
Fast forward to 14, I had a new 1978 Gibson Les Paul Custom, and played my first paying gig and eventually my last at 32, with many in between. When I was 14 -18, the drinking age was 18, so the smaller clubs didn't care about our ages in the band, only the cost and if we brought in a drinking crowd,...so it was mostly school dances the first few years IIRC, until around 16 when we had friends that were old enough to drink...much of this is lost in the mists of time and other mists.
Kids today have it easy. The guitars most of us had to learn on were horrible. Not me, I had the SG I still have and play to this day, but most kids had shitty Les Paul copy Bentleys and horrible shit. We all played those old heavy Peavey amps cuz it’s all we could afford. And we had to learn shit the hard way. Nowadays there’s tab, YouTube videos and even the shittiest guitar commercially available is way more playable than those old Bentleys.
I've given lessons a time or two here and there, but really to just friends who wanted to learn to play. Is there some sort of book, like a teacher's edition that tells you what to teach first, what should be in a class, how long it should be, when to progress, etc?
I know all kinds of stuff, but I haven't the slightest clue in what order to teach it in, how to construct a class, what to expect, etc...
@Floyd Eye
Let’s talk more about the baby sitter event. As an 11 year old it was a bit taboo to like girls. Dick is the size of a spam dog. Maybe a curly hair or two, small balls; tight. Weird age; hold hands, maybe a little smooch. How did this event go down?
“Ok Ricky pull your fucking pants down and get your tongue ready. And you better not say anything to your mommy and daddy, or you will get no pussy for about 6 years”
Mom and dad come home later;
“Ricky have you guys been eating salmon cakes?”
My buddy used to do shit like this when we were goonies age; we would make fun of him but in reality we would all go jerk off wishing it was us- fucker!
“JOEL, this is the police! GET OFF OF THE BABYSITTER!”
My first amp was some little Marlboro combo. No tubes. I had an MXR Distortion plus. Which was a cheap pedal then but is worth a few bucks today since it was probably a 77’ Bud Box version.the student guitars were bad, I know mine was.
my first real amp was a pre-CBS Fender Bandmaster, and this large Fender 2x12 vertical cabinet. I knew nothing about new tubes, impedance, etc.; the amp worked and sounded good, and didn't blow up. Then I got a two-tone, blue Univox amp and matching 2x12 that I painted black.
She ended up marrying another guy from the hood Steve Taylor. Haven’t seen her in years although her older sister Lisa is married to a friend of mine, Carl.Her name was Laura Dunker
Do you ever see her now and knowing what you know would you have done it again? I guess any punannie was better than no punannie!!
So this happens today and everyone freaks out. Yesteryear we wished it would happen to us.. I was 120lbs wet and looked like farmer Ted. My back pocket was tiny so no one wanted me..
Did they know ?When I was a teenager I banged two different guys I knew’s moms. It was fucking awesome.
Hell no.Did they know ?
Fuck. He couldn’t that be me. Btw you were wise to only fuck married chicks.The one dude was one of my best friends. And his mom was a teacher. The other dude I couldn’t stand. There’s another story about his mom I shouldn’t go into I suppose. Let’s just say she and her 30-ish year old friends were all horny and not above rewarding services rendered, punitively.