My dad was a cop. My mom worked at various jobs - she worked as a homemaker, a bank teller, a bartender.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
My dad was a New York City cop. His father was a New York City fireman. And my mother's dad was a city taxi driver.
I've played a lot of cops. In fact, my father was a cop.
My father was a sergeant with the Connecticut state police. My mother was a hairstylist.
Dad worked his entire career as an aviation technician. Mom was a legal secretary who became a teacher. We lived a simple American life.
My father was a CPA. He worked hard in the aircraft industry, and would come home more and more infrequently. He was about to leave my mother, which he did when I was 15.
My father was a security guard. I was a security guard.
I've never considered being a cop. I could be a teacher, I could be a minister, a social worker or a professor. As long I don't have to see blood and see people die every day, if I could inspire or help in their lives, that's something I'd want to do.
My mother's a police officer, so there was only so much trouble I could get myself into. But my father grew up on the other side.
As a little boy, I wanted to be a policeman. And then as I got older, and I saw my dad in the car business, an automobile executive.
My dad was a golden gloves boxer in the Marine Corps, then a deputy sheriff. My mom worked as an office assistant.