I need employment. My sister has been kind enough to put up myself and my daughter and I'd like to try being a productive member of society again for my own peace of mind instead of the formerly dead lump in bed. I can wield a machete like no one's business, sound like a drill sergeant when I need to, and make a delicious squirrel steak because I'm the Chopped winner of the Zom Apocalypse round. Nothing law enforcement need apply.