Actually mine came from a place called the GameCellar, which was located in RedLion PA. It was a 'gaming cafe' sort of place, you pay a membership fee ,and you get to use their state of the art gear on or offline and play all the newest games. The fee wasn't bad and the lan parties made it all worth it. The store was in a basement, hence the 'Cellar' underneath a high end computer shop. They had tons of Tv's, very powerful computers and every game system out at the time, plus all the games worth playing.
Sorry to rant, back on topic.
This was back when Halo 2 was in its prime, and I was know (very well) for crouching around during a ladder and killing people from behind while invisible. I won 7th place btw, and it wasn't just a local ladder =D.
Anyways, people started calling me stalker, which I just adapted as I saw fit, it's been my tag for just about everything ever since.
I'm not just a stalker, or a stalk3r, but I am the chief of the stalk3r's. I'm the best at it.