Bob, weren't you cuuute! Awwwwwwww :)
Originally Posted by Bob
I remember frequently setting up and playing outside. I liked the sound of the drums as they echoed through the neighborhood.
... perhaps not so cute. I'm surprised the neighbours didn't march into your property at night with flaming torches - BRING OUT THE CHILD DEMON!
It could explain why ...
... I remember wishing that my parents would buy me a drummers throne for a birthday or Christmas. They never got the message for some reason or other. They weren't very supportive of my drumming.
All I can say is "ditto". (I've just been watching Ghost
and that famous scene with The Righteous Brothers playing while Patrick Swayze and Demi Moore play with clay)