My grandfather "Pops" took me golfing when I was 9 and that's all it took. I became a range rat. I just really liked the game. Living in West Texas where our fairways look like dirt fields sometimes makes you resourceful and creative. Some days I'll shoot a 65, and other days it's going to be a 70, but that's golf. I can push through those 70 score days because I know those 64's are coming...or maybe even a 63.