Like any other kid, all throughout High School I was always out of money and completely undersexed. When finally during the spring of my senior year my father helped me land a caddying gig at the posh Country Club near where we lived. My first weekend there I didn't even get out on the course and made no money. I told the caddy master prior to leaving on Sunday, "I know the game well." But he told me, "Kid, you've got to...