I was working the evening shift at McDonald's at Bathurst and Steeles. (We were just the second McDonalds in Toronto having just opened a month earlier). Business was dead that evening. The manager wanted some people to go home early to save money. I volunteered and got home just in time to see them walking on the moon.

Watched it on a black-and-white TV at my parent's place in Etobicoke.

Unborn. But if you like NASA and the space race, Apple+ has a great series based on the premise that Russia was first to put a man on the moon. Really authentic period piece. Called “For All Mankind.”

It is amazing the things that get seared into your memory forever. That Sunday night my parents decided to venture out of the box on the family charcoal bbq by roasting a chicken instead of the usual burgers and hot dogs. It did not go well.  As for the moon landing, there was some tropo reception coming in on our 21" Phillips console. There was reception on every VHF channel. 3 and 5 from Syracuse [snowy but watchable] 8,10, 13 from Rochester and 12 from Erie [all fuzzy but very watchable] The exact same picture on every channel! We decided to go with Uncle Walter on ch 4.

We were at a cottage on Lake Simcoe.  My dad managed to rent a TV for the week.

 With 4 of my college friends listening to WPTR Albany on the way home to Montreal from the Bryar Park NH Trans Am race, we heard the countdown to Neil Armstrong's walk. We stopped at a Champlain NY bar.   A bunch of Canuck teenagers partying with the locals. Definitely a night to remember.

I was not yet born, but my mom watched it during her overnight shift working at a hospital in Ottawa.