Counter-Strike 1.6 was the game that teached me the name of different guns, I remember being a bit proud of that in elementary school.
Oh those times in the basement playing 1.6 with my brother and my cousin using a white CRT monitor, old Celeron PC, white mechanical keyboard and a horrible mouse. The sight of coke cans and the smell of sweat. Disgusting, but that was good times.
You can call me Hawkie. I love audio-, video-, and network-equipment.