i played acoustic guitar since 1968, stopped playing for years, got into electric guitar played fingerstyle in 1992. in 1993 or maybe early 1994, i was playing at a jam that ended as my friend's old band showed up from new york. they wanted to play together for old time's sake, but they had a bass and amp with no bass player. i had never even touched a bass, but my friend begged me to try bass. i agreed with bad grace, and within a minute, i was in love. at the end of the first song (the immigrant song), i offered to buy the bass from the band.
the next day, my friend talked to a mutual friend and told him i played bass (a debatable statement if ever there was one). when i woke up, i had an offer to join our friend's band, which i did since their guitar player had a bass i could use. it was HUGE, by the way - a 36" scale 5 string - and i'm 5' 3". but i gave it a go.
and the rest, as they say, is history.