I think most people remember their first gray hair. It's pretty hard to forget that moment when you look down into your hair and see that startling gray strand intermixed with the rest of it. As if a white stripe was painted on a black wall, staring at you and signifying you getting older. I was watching television with my husband when I first saw mine. I let out a little noise of shock then ripped it out, causing my husband to ask what happened. I told him and he thought it was no big deal, but it was. It really was!!