That's funny. I grew up in a musical family. Every day coming into the house from school was the familar sounds of the vaccum, water boiling(for dinner), and piano/ singing. That's what my Mom did, keep the house and play the piano. As night fell, my brother could be heard practicing a classical piece on his guitar or, my dad picking his guitar or mandolin to wind down his day. On weekends we all had jam'n cookouts. All 6 of us played something(I played elect. bass)and we kids invited our friends over for steaks, music, and beer[when we were old enough, almost]. My mom invited her lead guitarist over on occasions. He also played banjo. He'd start play'n a song called "the cabbage head man" and eventually it'd have all kinds of added lyrics to it and go on for an hour. You can imagine what a bunch of guitars, a mandolin, bass player, banjo and fiddle could do to that song! Man, I could go on. Anyway, it drove my parents nuts when I'd play my Pink Floyd/ Yes stuff. That's what I liked to listen to. My Dad said Yes sounds like chinese music. Eventually, I got into jazz like, Stanley Clarke and such, I like it all. Now, Im into the guitar and hooked on 6-string bluegrass!