I started playing guitar when I was 11... a Sears acoustic that played like a surfboard (but I didn't know the difference). My Mother said, "If you get a guitar, you can't live in this house." May have had something to do with my late Father, his addictive ways, and his musical inclination. He died when I was really small, but I saw the Beatles on Ed Sullivan, and
that was what I wanted! And really - no one is going to throw an 11 year old out of the house.
By the time I was 12, I was in a band... and had moved up to a $40 Recco electric guitar (yes, it really did make my fingers bleed) and a Silvertone piggyback amp. We played almost every weekend - had to have parents drive us to jobs, 'cause we were all too young to drive. When I was 13, I got my dream guitar: a Gibson ES-335-TDC. I still have it; I'll probably be buried with it. I'm kidding... don't wanna be in a box.
I played in a series of bands, mostly horn bands (this was the late 60s/early 70s - think: Chicago, Blood Sweat & Tears, Buddy Miles, Sly & the Family Stone). Quit college first time around to go full time on the road. If any of you are from the midwest (and old enough), you might remember The Flippers. I didn't get rich, but I did make a decent living doing what I loved. Got off the road to marry my high school sweetheart. Went back to school again and played in a duo to make ends meet. Moved on to another local rock band. I never considered myself a great musician, but I was always able to find us jobs and work with good agents (and I was smart enough to be in bands with great musicians... singing was my better talent, but the guitar kept me in bands).
By my mid-20s, a different career path, leading to us owning our own businesses. For the past 30+ years, I played mostly for an audience of one: yeah, that same high school sweetheart. There were the occasional invites to get on stage, and it was always fun. In retirement, I have done some seasonal boat captain jobs (I have a Master License). This past summer, I played for a marina party... the first 3 hour gig I've done in 30 years. And it was a blast!
So, it started as a pleasurable dream, fed us for well over a decade, and has been a real pleasure all the time. Not an addiction, since that brings up less than positive connotations, but has been a constant in my life for over 40 years. I've owned some nice guitars over the years, but don't consider myself a collector... I'm really impressed by the depth of knowledge of guitars, woods, etc, that I see on this forum. If this were a wine forum, I'd be the guy drinking the box stuff.
I've bought guitars because they "felt right," and had the sound I was looking for. That's what led me to this Taylor. Compared to what I see on the Taylor site and here, mine is an "entry level" model. I played a bunch of 'em, and this one felt the best to me.
Yep, it's a real pleasure.
It's been a long time since I've been in the company of a bunch of musicians - sorry if I rambled on. This guitar makes me want to play more.
Best wishes,
Captain Jim