I grew up in the 80s, and in a few places I'd see "recording studios". Anybody could pay a small fee, and sing their favorite song, and walk away with a cassette tape of the recording. One night, the family went to an indoor mini-golf establishment, and they had one of these studios. I decided to sing Bon Jovi. It was bad, but I didn't realize how bad it was at the time. I was alone in the booth, while my mom was outside with the technician. Apparently they all got a kick out of it, thought it was hilarious. The technician asked my mom if they could broadcast me over the PA system for the entire building! She said yes. I stepped out when I was done, and what felt like hundreds of people had gathered around to see who was singing. If I remember right, they all clapped. But I was so embarrassed I went back into the booth until they went away.
After that, people would come to the house, and the cassette would get played. The tape eventually disappeared, and to be honest, I don't know what happened to it, although I got the blame.
Decades later, I still hear about it. Family members cannot hear Living on a Prayer, without thinking of me.