A long time ago in a far off place named Pleasant Grove my dad had to make a hard choice weather or not he really wanted to be a police officer or not. He chose to because he wanted to help his community. A while after he got married and had children. One day his only son asked him if he should become a police officer and the wise old man at the age of 42 said “son, being an police officer takes a lot of work and courage to do something that puts your life at risk every day. you also have to deal with the stupid fireman who sit around all day” by this time the son was thinking of not being an officer because it does not sound fun. Then his old man kept talking, he said “you really have to love something to do it for the rest of your life but son, it is an honor to serve the community, look how far I have come i am not the chief of police You also get to meet a lot of new people that you may not know at the time, but they will have a big impact in your life.” And at that moment the son realized that he was going to be like his dad and serve the community.