When I was in my second last year of high school, the high school guidance counsellor called me down to his office. He told me he called me in cause I hadn't been to see him in four years, and asked "did I know what I wanted to do with me life."
I told him I wanted to be a pro golfer.
He then told me how wonderful that was, how he had no idea that our school had such a talent at it, that he himself was a bit of a golfer.
I told him that I had only played twice before, and had yet to break 100.
The excitement drained from his face, and he told me that he didn't think I had much chance.
I agreed, replying you asked me what I wanted to be, not what I was going to be
Pro golfers need extreme dedication and talent.
Anyone with enough cash can be an airline pilot.
You just need some Ray Bans, big watch, and like to talk about yourself