I was inspired to start playing guitar by friends, actually. They were raving about how they could play "The Trooper" and the like and I just had to get into it. I bought my first electric guitar with money I saved up from my paper route back in '84. There was a nifty magazine called Guitar Player on the counter with some skinny, acne-riddled kid on the cover with an unpronouncable name and a fierce pose with a Strat. Thankfully, the article inside gave the pronunciation - ING-vay.
Needless to say, that magazine opened my ears up to my new influences. Malmsteen was my first, then the other neo-classical shredders who followed in his path. Steve Vai was simply amazing, and after seeing him play with DLR I couldn't even look at my guitar for a week. The guy's playing the song while laying on his stomach, inch-worming across the stage - gimme a break!
The early '90's was college and in-depth practice to Malmsteen, until I heard "Pull Me Under" on the radio in '93. That opened me up to Dream Theater and I've been a die-hard ever since.
My guitar teacher is a total jazz head and he's been teaching me all the interworkings of jazz and fusion and funk and this and that and everything. Gotta love it!
Now, if only this '80's renaissance continues and we get rid of the shit left over from the grunge period, I'll be a happy shredder again.