I took a course in ChucK at university. It was such an awful way to make music that all but three or four of around 20 people in the class dropped out.
Then I bought a hefty synth and after about 6 months of sounding like a tramp bashing a trash can lid, I finally clicked and it's an extension of my mind now, much like whistling a tune or tapping one out on your knee with your hand.