In the summer of 1968, my Dad cleared a space in his fish room (he had a huge collection of African cichlids) and told me we were going to have a 25 gallon saltwater aquarium! He built the tank in the garage, added the undergravel filter and some bleached coral from the Shell Shop in Morro Bay, California (he paid extra for a small piece of Blue Ridge Coral - some color for the tank) and added the water we collected from the trip to the beach. A couple weeks later he added a half dozen "mixed damsels" special ordered from the LFS. The resulting damsel battle for supremecy made the chichlids pale in comparison. As I recall, we ended up with one blue damsel - Dad kept that nasty little beast for years, mostly alone as it killed anything you added to the tank. He kept a couple of pennies in the tank to "prevent icy".
I've never been able to let go of the hobby. I only wish I had kept all of the crazy "newest & best" equipment we added and discarded over the years - we could open a Museum of the Saltwater Hobby. Before my Dad passed away in 2011, he had a great little nano in his office, with some crazy corals that we only imagined back when he started. I still have the Blue Ridge colony he grew from a tiny frag. He loved that plain brown "softie", said he owed it to the bleached ancestor that graced our first tank...
Thanks for sharing that cool story..Touches a harmonious chord with me, as my father started me with fishes about the same time...Like you, it was my destiny to be a reef geek! And I love the collection of cool old equipment and stuff..!
-Scott