My grandfather gave me my first guitar, an old acoustic with palm trees and dancing girls painted on it.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
My dad bought me a guitar when I was very young, and I never looked back.
I got a guitar when I was about 14, for a Christmas present, and went from there.
The first guitar I ever got was for my 13th birthday.
My parents got me a $25 Kent steel-string acoustic guitar when I was around 12. The following Christmas, my parents bought me a Conora electric guitar. It looked almost like a Gretsch. It cost $59, and my mom still has it.
I picked up the guitar at 12 yrs old - basically, my mother and father bought it for me for Christmas. I played one at my friend's house; when I say played it, I just played around with it at my friend's house. It just struck me as something I really wanted.
Yeah, my dad bought me a guitar when I was like 10, and I didn't really want it then.
When I was 15, I begged my grandfather to give me this guitar he'd always had in the back of his closet. I promised him I'd learn to play it, but I never did. Then my grandfather died, and I felt so guilty. So I started playing.
My dad bought me a guitar and people would ask me to play.
I got my first guitar when I was 16. I'd play for my family and friends, but taking that guitar out there into the wide, wide world wasn't something I ever thought about.
My first guitar, a Fender Jazz Master, I traded it in for a Les Paul Deluxe.