Nice topic of discussion, Archibald! 
My first introduction to Pixar Animation Studios was, most appropriately, during the year of 1995 – the year that Toy Story was officially released in theaters. I was around the age of six when I went to see it in cinemas* and, although I had absolutely no knowledge of who the real geniuses behind the production were, I loved the thing to death. Of course, at that young age, I didn’t know why I adored that particular film as much as I did. My brain was blown off course by the astounding animation, naturally, but it was the story that resulted in the thing itself coming across as so endearing, hence my love for Pixar as I… didn’t know it. (snigger)
The second time I was introduced to another of Pixar’s productions was when my father, whom is an animator, received an early copy of Geri’s Game on VHS. (Being in the artistic business of… art, he received [and still receives] copies of movies and other little interesting trinkets now and again before the rest of the public.) Now, you have to realize that, at this stage in the process, I was still very young and was thoroughly convinced that Disney Studios had churned out a pretty dang good film for a change, that film being, of course, Toy Story. No clue did I have of Pixar Animation What’s-its-name.
My dad popped in Geri’s Game into his television set and my family and I burst out laughing throughout the entire thing. Again, I didn’t know what the heck it was, but I loved it.
When A Bug’s Life was released, I think that I began to have some idea that Disney Studios wasn’t the only industry involved in producing these deliciously crafted films. Still, all I cared about at the time was having something to do on Saturday, and A Bug’s Life certainly filled up the satisfaction meter. Once more, almost everyone who saw the film loved it and ended up applauding like crazed idiots once the production (and its blooper/out-take reel) had drawn to a honey-scented conclusion. And, once more, I adored it… but didn’t know why the heck why. (One of my favorite memories of seeing A Bug’s Life in theaters for the first time was when everyone in the theater, including myself, clapped for Flik along with all the other bugs near the end of the movie. Heheh.)
By the time Toy Story 2 reared its computer-tinted face onto the big screen… I knew that something was up. I enjoyed it more than its predecessor, and that never happened in the real world. Only once or twice had I developed a fondess for a film’s sequel, and Toy Story 2 surpassed expectations.
When Monsters, Inc. showed up, I think that I had a pretty good idea of who ultimately produced these fantastic films, and so I was, naturally, more curious about “le studio de magic” (and I’m not talking about Disney Studios). In fact, when the official DVD for the movie in question was released… my sister and I memorized practically every line of dialogue in those “Pixar Tour” and “Pixar International Air Show” bonus featurettes on the second disc. (We still know the whole thing to this day, too.) Of course, we had memorized every line of dialogue in every freakin’ Pixar film up to that day anyway, but memorizing the bonus features was going overboard, even for us…
Finding Nemo was the production that eventually opened my eyes and started le amour de romance (Ha! “Love of Romance”…) journey from pure blindness to ultimate realization. Besides The Lion King, I had never been so deeply touched and moved by a film… and by the imaginations of these individuals whom had assisted in creating such a powerful feature. By then, I began to research the studio more thoroughly, visit its official website, listen to every commentary and documentary on all of its DVDs from Toy Story to Finding Nemo, and to learn more about Pixar Animation Studios in general. The obsession had officially begun…
The Incredibles was released soon after that, and then Cars, and then Ratatouille. Of course, we all know what happened after I saw Ratatouille, but the main point I’d like to hit on here is that… it’s amazing how one thing that you witness from your childhood… could become your future in the end. Heh.
In any case, I love the studio; adore it; wanna work there there so much that I know where the bottom floor bathrooms are located; blah blah blah… To date, it is probably the only studio where my sister and I would feel the most comfortable in. We require an environment where people can understand our craziness, you see, and Pixar Animation Studios fits the bill. Plus, it simply seems like a wonderful place to work – the people are charms, the films they produce touch the hearts and lives of others, and the atmosphere is one of “enjoyability”, if that be even a word.
Heh. And the funny thing is that, during the very first time I saw Toy Story in theaters, I remember watching that little Jr. lamp jumping across the screen and thinking, “That was cute”, or something along those lines, without even paying attention to the name of the studio of whose capital ‘I’ it had flattened. Amazing.
PV - Puh-ha! That’s an understatement…

– Mitch
*My gosh. The most memorable year of my life was 1995, when I was six, which was when Toy Story was released! I can’t believe I never realized that until now…