bloke wrote:
The grumpy young teenager...well, technically a 12-year-old...got a grumpy 7-day-a-week newspaper route, used the money for grumpy classic guitar lessons, the best grumpy guitar he could afford, and some Charlie Byrd recordings (no sheet music available...' had to "steal" the charts off the records).
Blokoid, now I know why we get along so well--at about the same age I tricked my parents into letting me take a paper route. I told them that another kid was going to be the manager and I would just help out. He told his folks the same thing.
When I was saving up for a Laser (olympic-class sailboat) in Vancouver, I had three paper routes at one time and would sub for other carriers on weekends. My stack of thick weekend papers (that we had to stuff with flyers) was taller than me, and I was tall!
Musically, I am the least of the talented of my friends, even today. Learned trombone by playing nights with Canadian military bands and focused on practicing jazz drumming. To learn drums I would trade in used records for other used records until I had listened to everything I could get my hands on. I would practice for hours and am thankful my parents didn't ever tell me to be quiet.
If only I had the internet back then! On the other hand, easy access to information probably would have taken away the desire to do something worthwhile.

Tubenet is a great resource, but I could be practicing NOW instead of chatting
I must say, however, that scouring the TubeNet archives gave me a huge jump in picking up the tuba as a professional double in a short amount of time.
Mudd