It was Warcraft II. I had an uncle that played it all the time, it sounded fun and was something I could play on dial-up (all I had at the time). I bought the game for pennies at Wal-mart, came home and somehow managed to get it installed (a difficult task for me back then). From there, hopped on the beloved battle.net to play my uncle. After 10 or so games, I thought I was good so I asked my uncle to show no mercy. He killed me in about 30 seconds. I got into competitive gaming in Battlefield 1942 where I established a gaming team with a couple of friends I met through the game. We still play games together to this day 5 1/2 years later. I have met most of them in real life.
honestly i don't know what pc gaming is. never cared for games, video games etc. Seems like a waste of time to me.