You remind me of my catcher in high school. His nickname was "Bo," which was short for "rainbow," as his throws down to second base had an arc on them. "Bo" told me that he was going to make it to the big leagues, and I laughed at him, knowing that he didn't have the arm strength to be a professional catcher. Many years after high school, "Bo" called me to say that he had told me so, as he had made it to the big leagues...as a groundskeeper for the New York Mets. This is sort of like your professional golfing career...LOL