Growing up, I spent a lot of time at various after-school activities, like sports practices and music lessons. Even still, the memories and interests with the biggest impact on my decisions were the ones in my dad's 300ZX, my cousin's E36 M3, and at my dad's office where I would draw while he worked. My imagination was always filled with speedy (maybe cartoon-ish) vehicles being ridden by aliens. It was as if I could feel the speed as it came alive on paper. My dad kept those creations to this day and, ultimately, I chose to pursue engineering and give up on 10+ years of golf development.