My fandom goes back to my childhood in the 90s. I started watching religiously at the age of 11 and didn't miss a playoff game during the 1995 run -- despite living in Europe as my dad was stationed overseas. I caught that year's games live on Sky Sports, including the Super Bowl which ended at something like 3 a.m. on a school day.
In 1996 I had to get creative. The Minnesota playoff win wasn't televised live overseas off-base, but a family friend recorded it and mailed us the VHS a few days later. Still one of my favorite games to watch. The debacle loss to the Panthers I could only watch on a random German station we received and did my best to tune in to a garbled radio feed on the Armed Forces Network. The Irvin and Deion injury sequences were quite confusing to me since the English radio feed was inconsistent.
I ended up catching my first game in person when we moved back to the States in 1998 -- the humiliating loss to Arizona and Jake Plummer. It's been a bumpy ride ever since.