I've got some good ideas. I'm a thoughtful, insightful person. I pay attention. I'm sharp; intelligent. I'm a good communicator. I'm artistic, talented. I've always been a straight A student.
I've got stuff to offer...
I'm sick of sitting on the shitter reading about people who are building great golf destinations. People who "retired at 50 from their career trading currency, to build the golf course for true students of the game..."
I'm sick of travel brochures and golf package discount offers that come in the mail next to bank statements with negative numbers and bills with 'friendly reminders".
I want to be involved with something. I want to help build the new greatest golf club in the world.
I'm a creative cat.
I went to school, read a lot of books.
I've been around...
I'm 35... and I feel time slipping away.
Tomorrow I'll be 65.
I want to do something great, but I can't seem to get through enough of what sucks to get there...
I need a job.
I need a break.
I need a chance; a mulligan.
I need a life.