50 years ago in my first year of high school one of the older guys sitting in the back of the bus pulled out his guitar and started singing ‘Love Potion Number 9’.   For my 13th birthday Mum & Dad bought me a guitar and 10 lessons.  The lessons were a waste of money but my love affair with my guitars has been with me every day since and even better I have the great joy of sharing this with my boys …