Very few fans know who you are, you probably have to wear some goofy logo of some random company on your shirt, and virtually everyone openly roots against you if you are in contention on Sunday against the likes of Phil, Sergio, or Tiger (yes, even now).
Who cares? You play golf for a living, damnit!
You spend the majority of your days in great weather on the best courses in the world. Plus, even the ugliest tour pros have scorching hot wives. Life is good.
Of course, there are downsides. The pressure to make cuts is immense for you, because your sponsorships hinge on performance, and aren't enough to thrive off of alone. Also, loads of practice is needed. Even for a middling tour pro, they are damn good at golf.
Still, playing a sport for a living that "normies" like me spend loads of money on? Sounds sweet to me.