October 1980. Flew in from San Francisco, arrived JFK, took the Train to the Plane into the city. I was staying at the Vanderbilt YMCA on E 47th (for some reason I thought the East Side would be classier than the West Side). The room was $13 a night. Dumped my bags and ran back to Grand Central. The subway fare had just gone up from 50 cents to 60 cents. I hopped on the shuttle to Times Square, wondering how I'd ever find the Nederlander Theater. I ran up the first stairway I could find and there it was, right in front of me.
My very first Broadway show? ONE NIGHT STAND, music by Jule Styne, book and lyrics by Herb Gardner, sets by Robin Wagner, directed by John Dexter. Starring Jack Weston, Charles Kimbrough, and Kate Mostel. Certain it was going to be a big hit, I had sent away for tickets as soon as I saw the ad in the Times. I loved it. It closed in previews.
I had better luck with the other shows I saw that week (10 shows in 7 days):
BRIGADOON (Jerry Mitchell in the chorus)
42nd STREET ($35. How could I spend that much on a ticket??)
A DAY IN HOLLYWOOD, A NIGHT IN THE UKRAINE (loved it)
BARNUM (Jim Dale & Glenn Close)
MORNINGS AT SEVEN
CHILDREN OF A LESSER GOD
OH! CALCUTTA (It was the only show with a Sunday evening perf)
WEST SIDE STORY
BEVERLY SILLS FAREWELL GALA (me in the same room with Mary Martin and Ethel Merman!)
Days were spend shopping (RIP Gimbels, B. Altman, Alexander's, Korvettes) and trying to eating cheap (RIP Chock Full O' Nuts, Wiernerwald, the soup bar at Lord & Taylor, Schrafft's and the Automat).
'Our whole family shouts. It comes from us livin' so close to the railroad tracks'