It was a cheap spanish study guitar. Bought a pickup for it, replaced the nylon strings with steel and tried to mimic Roger Daltry in my first band. I split the guitar wide open at wich point I no longer had a guitar. My sister's boyfriend then gave me a toy guitar made out of the cheapest materials and with a 1 1/2 CM stringaction I decided to customise it myself with the components I had bought for the spanish guitar.
I took a chisel and a saw, sawed right through the reinforcement bar in the body, adding another 1/2 CM to the stringaction, drilled a few holes in it and added the electronics, whammy bar and a pickguard (didn't want any scratches on it!).
It had a bolt on neck and the screws tended to come loose all the time, but with a permanent screwdriver in the pocket a strip of wood was added to change the neck angle for lower action, a method which is still in use today,
I named it 'CRAPSON', it had a potentiometer and switches just for show because I had no idea on how to wire them. Those were probably more expensive then the guitar itself.
Here is the result on which I played for about 2 years before the thing broke in 1/2 during a blues gig (pressing down on two CM of action just requires brute force). What you see is not really a binding and purfling (it had none) but a pinstripe. It was truely an amazing guitar, amazing that it stayed in one piece for two years and amazing that it produced a lot of sound too (not music). My endeavors to become a luthier died with the demise of that guitar.
When a friend lend me his Teisco after this event, I found out how easy it was to play fast and accurate and almost bought one myself recently to remember this significant event in my life.
BTW the 'gear' in the background was build from all the loudpeakers we could find from old radios at the garbage dump, using several tuberadios in line as amp, with a selfbuild 9V transistor preamp in a black wooden pencil box, with sticky paper labels on it marking in and out, just to make sure we'd have enough smoke effects to escape from our fans.
I don't think it would live up to today's standard of safety as I had several near death experiences when my lips touched a microphone. That also ended my endeavours to become a singer.
Ludwig