well my Adam story's a bit like this.
I saw the Nat'l Tour of Rent when I was 11.
It was one of the most powerful theatrical experiences I ever had.
But of course, at eleven, my parents would not buy the CD so my Renthead-ship was put on hold.
Or so we thought.
My dad's friend gave my mother and I comps to see Aida (OBC). We walked in knowing absolutely nothing about it. We bought the CD as soon as intermission started. We were both crying by the end of the show.
On our way back to the hotel, we literally walked into the barricades.
I saw a few girls talking hysterically to a tall man with red hair. As one of them was getting her picture taken, I heard her say, "I can't believe I'm getting my picture taken with the original Roger!"
I read the Playbill. I knew who it was.
My timid 13 year old finger tapped him lightly on his arm (I couldn't reach his shoulder) he turned around and I said "Mister Pascal, could you sign my program?"
and he said "Sure sweetie"
and then my mom, who finally caught on, asked if she could take a picture of us. He obliged, side shoulder hugged me right as I blurted out "I think I saw you in Rent" and he said
"Really? You must have been pretty young!"
SNAP
I said "Thank you Mr.Pascal"
and he said "No problem sweetie. Take care!"
It was my first time stagedooring, and it was completely by accident. I'll never forget it.
Oh, and I finally got the Rent CD for a 15th Xmas Present.