Dad's a doctor, and after working on a bunch of gunshot wounds, both intentional and accidental, he didn't want any guns in the house, not even BB guns or pellet guns. So despite my pleas as a kid, he never let me have one. Guess he never saw any arrow wounds, though, because he let me have a bow and arrow. He and I picked out a Bear recurve when I was a young teen from a bow shop. Don't even remember what kind of Bear bow it was nor do I remember why we chose a recurve instead of a longbow or compound, but I'm pretty sure it was the cheapest one available. Had lots of fun shooting it for a year or two til it broke, most likely due to my abuse and lack of knowledge on how to properly string it and take care of it. 30 years later I decided to get a longbow - that was just recently. Don't know why it took me so long to start back up with it again, but am glad I did.