I wasn’t quite alive when this happened so I have to go off of the stories my parents told me (but neither are tech savvy and would have no reason to lie), but when VHS was first a thing in the early 80s, my parents had two VCRs (they had a Betamax in the late 70s too I think — they aren’t tech savvy but my dad loves his gadgets) and used to go to the local video store regularly to make copies of the tapes. Apparently there was a whole informal trading ring of tapes amongst the teenage employees and the rich yuppies in their 30s (my parents and their friends).
The net result was I had tapes copies of lots of the Disney movies that didn’t come to home video, in some cases, for more than a decade after I was born.
I figured out how to program and dub tapes on the VCR when I was 3 or 4, my first real interaction with technology.
I guess I shouldn’t be surprised that I helped run a massive Direct Connect hub off the Georgia Tech/Georgia State Dora backbones my freshmen year of college.