Okay, let's be honest. Any red blooded American boy wants it all... to be captain of the team, hot women, and Hornets. I'm proud to be a former Marine, but I got in the Corps to fly jets. I loved working with my enlisted Marines, as much as flying my Hornet. But flying was my motivation. Now I'm just a fat married squid (not that its bad) flying Goshawks, but I envy those boys that are what I use to be, the ones that want it all. So set your own goals high, whether it be leading Marines, flying frogs, bagging the prom queen or all of the above. As long as your motivation kicks your ass into working hard for it.