Me was wee.Me sad. Me hear Fabs.Me say,"Gee"! Then, Me take that "Gee" and put it in front of uitar. Blam!, uitar become guitar. Me happy.
Soon Me sad again. Me hear music in head. Not just uitar music. Not just guitar music. More music. Different music. Music with wham bam wooden pound sticks and roar roar power chords.My music. Me need friends to help get different sounds out of head.
Me find friends. Friends with wham bam poundy sticks and roar roar power chord stringy thingies. Friends with zoomy zoom keyboard boxes and pound pound low down deep string-electric wood.
Now new sound fly from minds and hands and hearts of friends. Me happy.