“I OPEN THE DOOR AND THERE’S THIS 12-YEAR-OLD KID, A STRINGLESS GUITAR IN ONE HAND, A PACK OF STRINGS IN THE OTHER” JOE SATRIANI still remembers the first time he laid eyes on STEVE VAI. It was 1972 in Carle Place, Long Island, and at the time, Satriani, then just a teenager, was already known around the neighborhood as a killer guitar player — and maybe an even better guitar teacher.
Which is when Vai came knocking at his front door.
“It was your typical Long Island afternoon,” Satriani says. “I open the door and there’s this 12-year-old kid, a stringless guitar in one hand, a pack of strings in the other.” Suffice it to say, Satriani wasn’t immediately impressed. “I really didn’t know him,” he says of Vai, “although…
