Ghostman
Ambassador of the SuperNatural
How about some early memories when we started to play, when we were given that piece of "constructive criticism" that struck home.
When I was first out on my own and really getting into gear and playing, I hung out at a cool local shop and got to know the two owners really well. My dad passed away and I was in a position to buy some more expensive gear. These two guys hooked me up with some really nice stuff, a few guitars that I really loved, and finally, my first half stack. I wanted to go the route of rack gear so I bought a small rack, a Mosvalve Power amp, 412 cabinet, and they set me up with a Peavey Rockmaster preamp.
I brought the gear home and spent the next few weeks playing through it and I really didn't like the sound of it. I was dating my wife at the time and I kept complaining how it sounded like poop. I went into the shop more than a few times complaining to the guys and finally one of them just told me, "bring the gear back and lets check it out." So I did.
He hooks up everything in the store, fires it up and starts to riff through a bunch of different settings and every single one of them sounded great! I was like, "WTF?!"
I'll never forget, my "girlfriend" turns to me and says, "well. I guess you just suck."
The sales guy just stops dead and says, "oh man, that's cold!" we had a good laugh about it and it made me want to practice more and really learn what I was doing instead of just trying to noodle and jam without any purpose.
When I was first out on my own and really getting into gear and playing, I hung out at a cool local shop and got to know the two owners really well. My dad passed away and I was in a position to buy some more expensive gear. These two guys hooked me up with some really nice stuff, a few guitars that I really loved, and finally, my first half stack. I wanted to go the route of rack gear so I bought a small rack, a Mosvalve Power amp, 412 cabinet, and they set me up with a Peavey Rockmaster preamp.
I brought the gear home and spent the next few weeks playing through it and I really didn't like the sound of it. I was dating my wife at the time and I kept complaining how it sounded like poop. I went into the shop more than a few times complaining to the guys and finally one of them just told me, "bring the gear back and lets check it out." So I did.
He hooks up everything in the store, fires it up and starts to riff through a bunch of different settings and every single one of them sounded great! I was like, "WTF?!"
I'll never forget, my "girlfriend" turns to me and says, "well. I guess you just suck."
The sales guy just stops dead and says, "oh man, that's cold!" we had a good laugh about it and it made me want to practice more and really learn what I was doing instead of just trying to noodle and jam without any purpose.


