In middle school is when I really got into music- grunge stuff- or "alternative" I guess- mostly. Then I discovered punk at the beginning of high school and really wanted to play guitar. So I bought one (a red ibanez- what?) and a little amp and started taking lessons by this old stoner dude at the local music store. I understood it- and the theory of it because of my musical background- but just didn't pick up the technique of it easily enough at first and just kinda quit after a bit. Without my moms stickers to get me to practice- I just didn't. I wanted to be able to play guitar without having to work at it. On a side note- I have been tempted to buy a violin (again) and an upright bass over the past couple years- but am afraid it will turn out like the guitar situation- I just won't be good right away and not stick with it.
Fast forward to last night- Josh's place- Dave's Guitar Hero 3. I love it! I am pretty good at it although I haven't played it quite enough to start on different levels of hardness.... but I could see becoming addicted to it. Yes, it is not really playing guitar- but I do think that my days of working my fingers on various instruments in the past has led me to be a good player on this game. We played for hours and the time just slipped by. Chinese food, miller lite, hawaiian ice cream, and guitar hero- what a lovely evening!
Oh- and the photo up there is the Guitar Heronoid- an android that plays the game....
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Dude, you shredded Raining Blood by Slayer. That should speak volumes, guitar heroine.
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