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1973-1984 The Formative Years
My Mom and Dad bought me a drum set for my 8th birthday, nothing fancy, probably from Sears at the time, but it meant the world to me. I banged on those things non stop; if I broke a stick I would use pieces from my erector set. I didn't like to wear pants either, just a red fringe vinyl vest that looked like it was cut from a 69 Pontiac Tempest. Too much too soon? Nah... Let's keep going....
Around December of that same year, my parents took my sister and I to see David Cassidy at the Bangor Auditorium. For you young fellas in 1973 he was as big as the Beatles. He came out in an Elvis looking jumpsuit and sang, played a little guitar, and jumped around the stage like a monkey. In the back of my mind I knew at that moment that drums were gonna be too restrictive for me to be that type of monkey,
Skip ahead to 7th grade summer and my sister brings a high school friend to the house that says he plays guitar. We grab this 7 dollar guitar out of the closet that my Mom had bought me as a joke and put him to the test. He tuned that little piece of crap up and actually made it sound good. He agreed to give me some lessons and so began my lifelong love/hate rollercoaster relationship with this stringed up piece of wood that I hang around my neck.
With a few months of lessons and some guitar upgrades and my teacher's willingness to give my childhood friend some bass lessons, we grabbed another buddy with a drum set down the street , practiced a little bit, and booked our 1st gig at our junior high school. Not really sure if we knew a complete song, but we played at a dance in between the spinning of records for about an hour. We wore cowboy hats and our logo on the wall was a big skull drawn by a kid in art class and we called ourselves FUGITIVE. The kids at the dance threw change at us, 20 bucks or so, and the school gave us free hotdogs. SUCCESS!!
