I went to a photography school once, my teacher, Micky, she hated me because they allowed me in three days after the years new class had started, big whip huh, but that was okay I hated her right back...I lasted two semesters, didn't finish, Micky - 1 PITH - BIG FAT GOOSE EGG, rubbs me to this day and that was thirty five years ago...I got tired of Mickys real quick, be no more Mickys in this Pat's HatsOkay, so I think you could be a photographer.