I wouldn't say expertise yet, but writing for me. Screenplays, novels, and plays. Eventually, I plan to make a living off of it.
perhaps things have died down in recent years a little bit, but in my early teens i was very proficient at wanking
And you've been teaching snot-nosed kids their ABCs for how long? That's like opening a crate with a scalpel (which is exactly what Wittgenstein's sister said of his stint teaching kids in some remote Austrian village).
One more thing...In high school, I was the top male (technically top 2 but ALWAYS one girl and one boy are awarded) in English in a graduating class of 155. But in Honors Math I was below average. The TOP math student was "David", of Chinese heritage and his parents had a local greenery (sold plants, trees, shrubs, etc) and he became a computer entrepreneur and earned his first million dollars by age 22. The 2nd or 3rd top student (depends on which test or teacher you ask) was "Chris", of Danish heritage, and he dropped out of uni and went to California and was a lifeguard and half decent surfer, last I ran into him he was 28 and still surfing and working part time as a surfing instructor.Who seemed happier? Chris clearly. Though David made his family proud.My life has been somewhere in the middle. :)
As my late father used to often say: "The most important thing is to have a good day." People tell you to do it in a formal, insincere trite way but my dad seriously asked me often at night: Did you have a good day? If I said yes, he would say: "Good."
The kids that studied trades earn generally more now and have a great life.
WRT combat capabilities, I can probably still freehand draw and label a map of the ME and N. Africa, but I'd be a bit fuzzy on the locations of the various military Bases and Ports, and I certainly can't remember the exact models and quantities of aircraft and ships used by each country (I assume that's all changed since 2006 anyway).
Oh. One more quick story about a guy who went into the trades. They aren't all ideal.My engineer practical-minded dad didn't appreciate my three years of grad school in Philosophy when the son of a guy he knew (i forget his name) went into the trades, became a machinist cutting metal, a union job with lots of overtime pay. His hobby was equally dull and monotonous: filling out contest forms! He had won a sports car, a boat, tons of other stuff and at least one grand prize of $100,000. My dad said: "Look at him. He is doing well." I said no way could i do such a boring job with such a boring hobby and he was a 30+ year old man still living at home! (I was visiting my dad on holidays when this conversation took place). ... ... Flash forward 6 years and i hear that guy my dad was talking about committed suicide. "See?!" is all i said with a smirk when my dad told me. He nodded.
What a wonderful person you are. Korea definitely deserves you.