My very first Broadway show:
Summer 1977---"The Basic Training of Pavlo Hummel", starring Al Pacino.
My father took me as a graduation present (it's all I wanted! I was a major Pacino fan back then.) My parents didn't have a lot of money so for them this was a splurge.
On one hand, it wasn't too cool because my highly conversative father was sitting there red-faced, having a fit at the subject matter and the constant cursing.
On the other hand, I was in absolute HEAVEN and it started my love of live Broadway shows that I've never lost. I was hooked, and as soon as I had enough money I went to see that show again, this time in the front row, with my cousin. We were so close that Al Pacino's spit landed on my cousin's leg and she swore she'd never wash those pants again