Years before the YouTube and Twitch empires of Ninja and PewDiePie, before the star power of Pokimane and SSSniperWolf, the internet was a wild, pixelated frontier where the rulebook hadn't been written yet. In the mid-1990s, within the demon-haunted, sprawling corridors of Doom — a game that didn't just launch but reshaped the fabric of the gaming landscape forever — a new breed of underground heroes emerged. Forged in the raw, flickering glow of CRT monitors, they were finding their collective voice online. Leading this digital revolution was a teenager from Ohio, not yet old enough to drive, who became widely recognized as gaming's first online influencer: Hank Leukart.

The year was 1993. id Software dropped Doom like a bomb. It was loud, it was gory, and it was real — or as real as 3D graphics got back then. Distributed online, it bypassed traditional gatekeepers, spreading virally through college dorms, corporate offices, and suburban bedrooms. A community exploded around it — not just playing, but dissecting, modifying, and obsessing over every pixel.

Enter me. I was a self-taught computer fanatic since toddlerhood, and I dove headfirst into the game. I wasn't just playing it. I was living it and breathing it. As the online message boards known as Usenet buzzed with questions, I started dropping answers. I compiled my knowledge into a sprawling FAQ: the definitive guide to navigating Doom's hellscapes, uncovering its secrets, and bending its rules.

The FAQ was raw, community-driven expertise, shared freely in the wild west of the early web. It was authentic. It was essential. And it blew up. It became legendary, required reading for any serious Doom player. Even id Software, the game's creators, recognized the power of my work, bundling my FAQ with the game downloads. As Jay Wilbur, the "biz guy" at id, explained in The Washington Post: "Age is meaningless. Hank is a prime example. He built that FAQ up from scratch."

But I wasn't content just answering questions. I wanted to tear the game apart and rebuild it. I delved into the game's code, figuring out how to change the monsters, alter the sounds, and design entirely new levels. This was the birth of the "modding" scene, a creative explosion fueled by players who wanted to make the game their own.

After three separate publishers came calling, my deep dive into the game's guts led to another level of digital stardom: a book deal. When I was fifteen years old, I wrote the now-iconic The Doom Hacker's Guide for Henry Holt & Company. This wasn't a book for casual players; it was a manifesto for the digital rebel, a guide to customizing Doom to your twisted heart's content. Want to replace the demons with your most-hated sports team mascots? Turn the chainsaw into a rubber chicken? I showed you how, packaging the book with a CD-ROM full of the tools needed to unleash your inner game designer.

The Doom Hacker's Guide sold tens of thousands of copies, was translated into Japanese, and turned me, a high school student, into a media darling. For The New York Times, People magazine, US News & World Report, The Washington Post, and The Plain Dealer, I was the face of the internet's raw, disruptive power, proof that in this new world, a kid with a computer could become a genuine online influencer, long before the term existed.

I saw the internet as a place where the usual rules didn't apply, a utopian world where age didn’t matter, and people were judged purely on merit. It was a place where passion and knowledge could elevate you to unexpected heights.

Looking back now, from the cold grip of algorithmic feeds, I can still feel the wild pulse of that early digital age. We weren't chasing likes or selling products; influence was a raw spark, earned through passion and never manufactured. What drove me was a fierce belief that the messy, real creativity inside was power, far beyond today's copycat influencers and sponsored smiles. And in channeling that, I wasn't just playing a game; I was writing the first chapter of a revolution, a testament to what a kid and a computer could achieve against a hegemonic, cookie-cutter world.

VR in the Great Outdoors

Since we didn’t have many adventure options during the pandemic, my brother Brian and I attempted VR in the great outdoors. We reviewed Phantom: Covert Ops paddling in real kayaks, Freediver: Triton Down scuba diving in a real lake, VZFit Jailbreak horseback riding on a real bicycle (lol), Holofit rowing on a real snow sled, The Climb in real rope harnesses, MarineVerse Cup sailing in a real pool, and Nature Treks VR hiking in a… dingy garage.

When it came time to share our story for our wedding, a standard photo slideshow just wasn't going to cut it. I wanted to create something that genuinely captured the collision of our two very different, yet perfectly complementary, worlds. My entire life has been wired into tech, gaming, and film, from spending my early years immersed in the pixelated trenches of Doom and writing about game modding, to building a career across the tech and TV & film industries. Meanwhile, my wife has always been a profound source of empathy, channeling her dynamic energy into theater as a teenager and pediatric neuroscience as an adult. Crafting a video script that framed our relationship as an epic, whimsical quest felt like the only right way to honor those roots. It was a chance to merge my love for cinematic storytelling with her uniquely theatrical and caring spirit.

Plus, I really needed a fun way to explain the absolute absurdity of how a massive Wizard of Oz pinball machine became the centerpiece of our engagement. Pinball has evolved into this hilarious shared obsession in our home: a tactile extension of my lifelong gaming habit that unexpectedly ignited her fierce competitive side. I wrote this film to document not just the literal miles we've trekked across mountains and oceans, but the playful, arcade-style milestones of our life together. It’s a geeky, heartfelt tribute to the fact that whether we're navigating whitewater canyons or trying to beat each other's high scores, we're co-op partners in the ultimate adventure.