I started playing in the fall of '77 at the age of 8, so 37 years now. My first kit was a sparkle blue Stewart. None of my kits have been "world's supreme quality" since Laughing H
Seriously though, I feel very thankful that my parents found me good teachers, furnished me with drums, hauled bands around in the station wagon and let our rec room become a rehearsal space. I owe them big time!
What a long strange trip it's been! I'm enjoying your stories! Wayne, I figured you for a young whippersnapper!