I have kept parrots most of my adult life. I've had Lovebirds, a Quaker, a Sun Conure, and a Senegal. I lost the Quaker to "teflon poisoning" about 18 years ago and my Senegal was stolen from me 10-11 years ago. Then as now, I always wanted a Grey.
Well, to be honest...a large parrot such as a Macaw or a Cockatoo. I had worked with them in the past, but never owned one. When my job transferred me 2 years ago, i vowed to get one of the birds I had always wanted. We have a good Parrot shop close to us. They don't exactly sell birds, though: cages, supplies, food, and they offer boarding. However they do take baby birds on consignment from time to time and act as a broker for local Breeders.
I began visiting the store with my wife to try to win her over to a macaw or a Cockatoo...but she was a bit intimidated by their size (except one of the store birds: a Hyacinth macaw...biggest one, go figure). A coworker had told her all about Greys and I had always liked Greys, myself. The only bird species I really wanted nothing to do with were the Amazons. So we decided on a Grey. When the store got a batch of babies in, they were already spoken for, but one.
He was kind of a runt, and I spent every day visiting him and bonding with him for 4-5 months until we could bring him home. We named him "Mumbles" because of his habit of mumbling and his resemblance to the penguin from Happy Feet. He says about 50 words and phrases:"I Love You", "Are you a good bird?" "Are you a good boy", "I'm a bad bird", "Good morning, mumbles", "Wanna go outside" "How bout that?", "Gimme a kiss", etc.
He's a great bird and I never regret getting him, even though he's going through some behavioral problems right now with my wife.