This is where I think people really differ. To some people, yes driving hours and trying to get the best target is hard work. And if that person misses a golden opportunity (not to open the wounds of those who missed 6-16 this year), they really beat themselves up. There's also a group of people who don't beat themselves up simply because of circumstances that prevented them to make that target. Or they stick to their forecast and it didn't pan out. Either way, these people know that busting is part of the sport, and don't let it get to them.
There's also people that do drive hours and hours to their forecast through the night and do successfully score. But maybe they didn't get that perfect angle with the best lighting and contrast as opposed to another chaser. Maybe their footage didn't go viral and wow'd people everywhere. Or their pics aren't calendar worthy. Does this take away the fact that you drove hours and hundreds of miles to nail down your forecast? It shouldn't, it really shouldn't make a damn bit of difference. At least if you chase purely to see the storm with your eyes instead of through a view finder. If you're out there strictly to make your Facebook albums the best out there, then I wish you the best of luck. If you're out there trying to make a living, then I wish you even more luck. If you're out there simply to watch all these ingredients come together before your eyes and create nature's most mysterious and powerful phenomenons. If you're out there to watch these particles of moisture create behemoth striated flying saucers in the sky. If you enjoy the actual "hunting" aspect of this hobby. Then to you, I tip my hat and would like to shake your hand. Now don't get me wrong. There's nothing wrong with getting pics and video out there to show friends and family. But I truly think that shouldn't be the focus of chasing.
I used to feel that way, that it somehow made my efforts more "skillful" or "noble" when I would drive a thousand miles to a target and see tornadoes VS someone who lived close by. But then I realized that nobody else besides myself cared, because nobody else had to endure what I did. They just saw the pics when I posted them. They didn't care if I was down the street from home or had driven over 24 straight hours...nor should they.
Nobody forces a chaser to drive long distances. Nobody forces a chaser to pine over setups asking themselves "do I or don't I?" In my own mind, I think it's pretty damned cool that I'm as passionate as I am and that I'll do a lot to try and be there, but simultaneously I realize nobody else gives a damn. Maybe it's a deal where the perception (of everyone else) is the reality more than the actual reality (that chasers endure a lot to get what they try to get). I don't know. I just know that, at least for me, there's never a tickertape parade of people cheering "nice effort!" waiting for us when we roll in at 3am and have to be at work in five hours.
Also, I have never understood the philosophy of "just watching the storm" and not documenting it in some form. IMO, documentation is the entire point of being out there. Maybe I'm just getting old and senile, but memories fade. Emotions are gone the moment the tornado vanishes. Nothing I've ever gotten out of "just watching" has ever stayed with me, other than the basic knowledge that it happened. Even thinking back to the memory of a given chase, is like remembering it as someone else's accomplishment. There are a few chases where I can remember
having the emotion, but the emotions themselves are lost forever to the actual moment they were created. So what does that leave me? Video documentation, to relive the experience whenever I choose, with everything as it actually happened (not the way my ever-exaggerating memory of it tries to tell me it did).
Very off-topic, but I felt it was worth the time to explain why I am a huge supporter of video documentation in a world of photography and "just watching" purists. There's nothing wrong with not doing video if it pleases a person. I just don't have any inclination to strap in and try if I can't preserve the encounter on video. Nobody cares that I saw 10 tornadoes in one day a decade ago. And if I never documented the experience on video, I probably wouldn't either.