When I first tried out for the school band in 5th grade, I either wanted to play drums or trumpet. I couldn't get the groove quite right with drum sticks and couldn't get a sound out of the trumpet's tiny mouthpiece. However, I managed to get a solid sound from a baritone horn's mouthpiece so I played that.
Since I was always sectioned with the lower pitched instruments, middle school was where I really started getting immersed in the bass lines of songs and when my little friends and I would fantasize about being rock stars, they all wanted to play lead guitar but I wanted to play bass.
My freshman year of high school was my final year playing baritone horn in the school band. I did not get along with the band staff and even after years I never felt like I properly vibed with playing horn. My sophomore year I bought my first bass and started taking lessons at a local music store and I've been a happy bassist ever since. I bond more with the tactile nature of bass guitar and it just "fits" me for lack of a better word.
So the moral of the story is that bass more-or-less found me.
Since I was always sectioned with the lower pitched instruments, middle school was where I really started getting immersed in the bass lines of songs and when my little friends and I would fantasize about being rock stars, they all wanted to play lead guitar but I wanted to play bass.
My freshman year of high school was my final year playing baritone horn in the school band. I did not get along with the band staff and even after years I never felt like I properly vibed with playing horn. My sophomore year I bought my first bass and started taking lessons at a local music store and I've been a happy bassist ever since. I bond more with the tactile nature of bass guitar and it just "fits" me for lack of a better word.
So the moral of the story is that bass more-or-less found me.