
timmerman
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CAn You? After all you could just make it all up and noone of us would really know eh? Aaggggh you would't do that eh
as that is cheating.
I can still remember that day: Went out in my dad's car, picked up my cousin and set off to the guy who had the guitar for sale. It was a serious musician, he had a lot of guitars, his house was a mess
but sure he did love music....................
I had taken my cousin with me because he knew about guitars, so he could check and see everything was alright. The instrument I bought was a cheap Japanese, late 70s acoustic. It is called "Rokkoman" which apparently means "Joker" heh that will suit me................
The guitar itself is fine, nothing special and I still have it. Over the years it has had a fretdress and it plays fine. Came with a hardcase as well, so really was a good deal, and the guitar has been a true friend for a long time.
The actual day itself must have been sometime in June 1986, it was a sunny day too. I had just done my exams and was looking forward to the holidays, and the guitar would be one of my new friends. Can't think of a better way to start your hols.............
Where I was born, there is water all around us, so I took the guitar often to the seaside, just to play...........could not play well at that time....still can't
...............but that did not matter, I really enjoyed what I could do, and liked the sounds. I "knew" music, since I had been playing organ since 9 and at the time I got into guitars I was about 19 so that was a bonus as I could transfer what I knew from the organ to the guitar. Well of course that took some time, but really it was fun from day one
The weeks before I got hold of the guitar I had borrowed my cousins nylon string, just to learn a few chords, so at least I would be a little familiar at the time I got hold of my own.
I am sure this is nothing new, all of you must have similar things to tell, so why not let us know how your first day was....................
Eddie

I can still remember that day: Went out in my dad's car, picked up my cousin and set off to the guy who had the guitar for sale. It was a serious musician, he had a lot of guitars, his house was a mess

I had taken my cousin with me because he knew about guitars, so he could check and see everything was alright. The instrument I bought was a cheap Japanese, late 70s acoustic. It is called "Rokkoman" which apparently means "Joker" heh that will suit me................


The guitar itself is fine, nothing special and I still have it. Over the years it has had a fretdress and it plays fine. Came with a hardcase as well, so really was a good deal, and the guitar has been a true friend for a long time.
The actual day itself must have been sometime in June 1986, it was a sunny day too. I had just done my exams and was looking forward to the holidays, and the guitar would be one of my new friends. Can't think of a better way to start your hols.............
Where I was born, there is water all around us, so I took the guitar often to the seaside, just to play...........could not play well at that time....still can't



The weeks before I got hold of the guitar I had borrowed my cousins nylon string, just to learn a few chords, so at least I would be a little familiar at the time I got hold of my own.
I am sure this is nothing new, all of you must have similar things to tell, so why not let us know how your first day was....................
Eddie
