Meatwad
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I still remember getting my first guitar on Christmas morning 1971.
It was a gift from my Aunt Martha, who passed away a few years ago.
I still have that sucker - an Emenee Tiger Sunburst.
A plastic piece of crap that was good enough for me to learn cowboy chords on, and how to read music.
Anyway - my little great great nephew has shown an interest in my guitars lately. (He likes my Les Paul the best - he says "that's your only rock and roll guitar."
We were talking this morning about his music class while I was taking him to school, and he mentioned that he'd like to learn guitar more than any other instrument.
He's eight, so a regular sized guitar would be a pain for little hands, so I just ordered a Yamaha Jr. for him as a Christmas gift.
I don't know how serious he'll be about it, but if he really wants to learn, Uncle Meatwad will be giving him lessons.
As for my little 4 year old great great niece, she usually walks in my room, crosses her arms, and says, "why do you need all these guitars?"
She gets a lump of coal.
She's gonna make some guy miserable one of these days.
It was a gift from my Aunt Martha, who passed away a few years ago.
I still have that sucker - an Emenee Tiger Sunburst.
A plastic piece of crap that was good enough for me to learn cowboy chords on, and how to read music.
Anyway - my little great great nephew has shown an interest in my guitars lately. (He likes my Les Paul the best - he says "that's your only rock and roll guitar."
We were talking this morning about his music class while I was taking him to school, and he mentioned that he'd like to learn guitar more than any other instrument.
He's eight, so a regular sized guitar would be a pain for little hands, so I just ordered a Yamaha Jr. for him as a Christmas gift.
I don't know how serious he'll be about it, but if he really wants to learn, Uncle Meatwad will be giving him lessons.
As for my little 4 year old great great niece, she usually walks in my room, crosses her arms, and says, "why do you need all these guitars?"
She gets a lump of coal.
She's gonna make some guy miserable one of these days.
