I never really learned how to play. It started off somewhat promising, I had been teaching myself how to read music and while slow, was progressing until my pal introduced me to tablature.
Within a week or two, I could play like 4 or 5 songs so I gave up on sheet music then eventually gave up on the bass.
This photo was shot in my room at my parent's house in Brooklyn. The walls were painted dark blue and I pretty much had heavy metal posters covering just about every inch of them.
I named my bass Suzanne. Eventually, I sold her to Lisa, she stole my heart and owned my bass. Oh how the years pass.