The first time what??? I remember the first time I made flan and absolutely destroyed the caramel sauce...had to start over. i did have some nice hard cracked burnt sugar though ;)
Well, there's one first time we all remember. But, there are many that slip away. Funny, I can't remember my first time eating pizza or voting, but I can remember my first time lifting off in a hang glider. Though I don't remember my first time hearing the album in the picture, I remember every note sitting on the floor just like the picture; in front of my component cluster head phones on listening to Dark Side of the Moon.
...and oh. do I remember my first day in the Army; standing in the fog at Ft. Ord freezing my tail off in nothing but a tee shirt wondering what the hell was about to become of my life. June 15, 1966 - went to the Oakland induction center for my classification physical and never left.