I remember when I was about five years old getting a toy drum for my birthday. You know the one, with the string around your neck. and two little drumsticks. I loved that little drum and I proudly "played" it everywhere, ,in the house. upstairs, downstairs, in the the toilet and in the bedroom. You can't imagine the pleasure I got the from the tap tap of that drum. But it all came to a sad end when my mother told me the drum was full of sweets.