C'mon, Doug.
Fenway Park.
As a life-long baseball fan raised in a life-long baseball family, I'll never forget that day, 36 years ago, when I first walked past the Jimmy Fund boxes, up the ramp, and into the fall New England air to see the Green Monster in real life.
You have to love Fenway Park, even if you loathe the Red Sox.
Driven by but never had the experience of the Green Monster in person. Maybe some day. I have made probably six visits to NYC and really regret not seeing a game in the house that Ruth built before it was gone.