Some of my earliest memories involve watching F1 with my grandfather on an old black-and-white TV set. I remember Lauda's crash at Nurburgring - not the crash itself but rather me being worried about him and pestering my mom and dad about any news on his recovery. At that age i truly believed racing drivers being superheroes with superpowers, just like Spiderman or Batman or something.
But the first season that i really remember was 1982 (Lauda's return, Villeneuve's crash, Piquet-Salazar box match, Keke winning the title with only one win), everything else before that is just scattered bits and pieces.