I had a Charvel! Got it from a friend who moved out of the neighborhood. I have wanted to ask him about it for the last 15 years now. So, my neighbor who at the time, was the COOLEST dude ever with his Marshall half stack, 4 guitars and a PK RIPPER!! He would always ramble about Charvels this, or that. I loved EVH (and 1984 had just come out, I could not get enough of Girl Gone Bad), but all I cared about getting was a Les Paul because Page was my favorite. So. my neighbor sold me the Charvel for 100 bucks, a pair of Cycle Pro BMX gloves, and the wheels that came on my Redline BMX bike. At the time I thought he was ripping me off, but I didn't care because I wanted a guitar so bad! It was probably an early Charvel, he had rich parents. He was a few years older than me, and he could play! That began the days that I would lock myself away and play for hours. I didn't even have an amp! I traded the Charvel for a Les Paul a year later and the dude that got it was really fired up. My parents eventually realized I was serious about playing and got me an amp. I sure wish I kept that Charvel. I think the body might have been all maple? the paint was reddish and transparent (maple flame could be seen through paint), and maple neck, with matching headstock, dual hum, and that awful trem that always came out of tune. I still don't think I have seen another Charvel similar to it. I really wish I would have held on to it. My neighbor, Hans, moved away not long after. He could ride a wheelie forever, had super long hair at 14 and shredded guitar, and always had a really hot girlfriend. I thought he was the coolest guy ever. Watching that guy play solos was one of the reasons I wanted to play. He made it look so easy. I remember when I started playing thinking, "this is a lot harder than he makes it look."