I was cleaning out Hubba's backpack and found quite a few interesting writing projects. This page was in a book about community helpers. The kids were supposed to write what they think each community helper does while at work.
Suddenly I fully understand why boys want to be policemen when they grow up. Eating endless donuts, riding a motorcycle, having a dog and terminating zombies, all while catching the bad guys? It's a little boy's dream come true.