I appreciate your kind words about respecting my opinion, Mr. Corvette, but I stand behind my Dancing Monkey analogy, and here is why.
I'd relate to my personal experience, but it does not fit this scenario as much as a hypothetical would, so here goes. :smile:
Let's say Pool Player Mark, just picking a name out of the air, decides he can't hack it in the pool world anymore. He attended two, three, and four tournaments a month, got stiffed a few times by tournament promoters, never getting paid after he incurred huge expenses, and had no income, no backer, no stakehorse, no girlfriend, no wife to supplement monies coming in to support his pool career.
You being an astute businessman, Mr. Corvette, would realize, man, it's time to hang up the pool cue and get a friggin' job. :embarrassed2:
Pool Player Mark gets a job working in a city that doesn't have a pool room, but he landed a great way to make money sitting at a desk, 9 to 5, with health benefits. After taxes, he brings home about 600 a week, which ain't too shabby considering the cost of living where he lives is less than, say, the Big Apple or Los Angeles. He's making ends meet.
Lo and behold, he finds out that his presence is requested to make an appearance in Vegas to play pool in a 3-day challenge match, all expenses paid. Win or lose, he's going to pocket a quick dime. Not too shabby, when you consider that's about $333 a day for doing something he loves!
The only thing about it is that in order for him to earn $333 a day, a very handsome payday, he would have to give up his job with benefits, bringing home $600 a week. He would have to move to another town that has a pool table where he can practice daily to get in stroke. Otherwise, why go to Vegas and compete if you are not in stroke, right?
So Pool Player Mark has two choices: quit his day job with benefits, give up his residence, move to a new city and practice, and go to Vegas to pocket a sure thing of $333 a day
for 3 days only, with a chance to win a one-time $5,000; or decline the handsome offer, stay where he's at, continue his day job with benefits, and bring home a sure thing of $600 a week, living happily and financially secure ever after.
Which would you do, Mr. Corvette? Dance like a monkey for the masses or look out for number one? Would you throw the dice and let it ride, hoping for the best, or would you continue your day job where you have a sure thing?